Cathy as horrified. She gasped and put her hand over her eyes. Eric's cock was at least nine inches long – thick, hard cockmeat! It was terrible, her mother had been right, Uncle Conrad lived in the most disgusting way, holding orgies in his condo. She had to find a way to escape. Alisha moved her luscious thighs around Eric's head, spreading them until her panties were stretched tight and the damp patch from her pussy juices was against his face. Then she bent slowly, holding his cock all the time until her soft lips came in contact with the hard, swollen cockhead. With a purr of lust, she licked it, then slid her soft lips over the throbbing flesh, sucking at it gently.

"Aaahhhh!" Eric sighed, sliding his hands over Alisha's ass. "Ooohh, that's great, honey! I can see a commercial for you, just around the corner."

Alisha pulled her soft red lips back a little until she was just kissing his cockhead and licking it softly.

"You wait until I've got you right down my throat." She gave another moan and moved her mouth downwards, taking his cock in slowly, in one continuous slide.

Cathy almost screamed with horror. She had never imagined anything so degraded.

Alisha's mouth slid the whole length of the monstrous cock, taking it in, her lips moving down until Eric's cockhead was thrusting into the throat and the muscles swelled to take it. She held it there, moving his swollen prickhead up and down in her throat, her fingers playing with his balls.

"Aaahhh, honey!" he gasped. "Oooohhh! I can see the very part for you, guaranteed if you can blow the producer too."

He gasped again, pushing his hands inside Alisha's panties, running his finger in her ass crack.

Alisha's gurgle left no doubt that she was willing to suck any cock to get the part. She stayed there, sucking Eric's massive fucker, her mouth bobbing up and down, her tits swaying with each movement.