The other reason that Cheryl Dawson was his favorite employee was that she had an incredibly voluptuous figure. William Nixon had had a lot of stacked female employees in the years he'd owned the stand, some as curvaceous as Playboy models.

But he'd never seen a girl as outrageously busty as "little Cheryl", as he sometimes called her.

Petite, with a slim waist and a girlishly small ass, Cheryl sported a simply enormous pair of tits that threatened to burst through any of the uniforms he'd had in the wardrobe closet. His business had gone up appreciably in her first month on the job, attributable purely to an influx of horny men who were willing to spend a few bucks on a burger in order to ogle the blonde teenager's gigantic tits.

He really was going to be sorry to see her go.

"Make it squirt now, Cheryl," Nixon panted. He clutched her head with both hands, twining his fingers in her short blonde hair as he fucked his hips back and forth, jamming his immense cock lance farther between her lips. "Unngggh! Oh, shit, what a good little cocksucker you are! Make it cum now? Make it cum!"

Cheryl knelt before her boss, her stiff-nippled tits heaving under her tight uniform as she obediently bobbed her head, fucking her mouth with his enormous prick.

Cheryl had always had a special appetite for sucking cock and swallowing cum, but her boss had one of the tastiest pricks she'd ever mouthed in her life.

Her boss' fucker was getting really stiff now, pulsation rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. The cock-hungry teenager shut her eyes tightly, concentrating on the taste and feel of the ready-to-squirt cock shaft as she stretched her lips to take it farther into her mouth. Sometimes Cheryl got so caught up in the art of sucking prick that she nearly choked herself on a salami-sized boner like Mr. Nixon's. Well, she thought, it didn't matter. A small discomfort was worth suffering through to get to suck out a really big load of jizm.