"Mr. Kramer, I asked you a question before, and you didn't answer me," she said softly. "I wanted to know if the way I suck cock made you think twice about helping me find a job."

"Oh, God, why are you stopping now?!" Kramer gasped. He grimaced, his swollen boner pulsing violently with its need for release, still trapped in her stroking, jacking fist. "Just… just keep sucking it! Make me cum first! We'll talk about all that later! Please, please, just suck my cock!"

"Uh-uh, Mr. Kramer. You gotta promise to help me find a job first. A good job too, one that pays at least twelve hundred a month." Pinching his cock head tightly, Cheryl jacked his prick harder than ever, going for the close. "I'll let you fuck me after you shoot your wad, Mr. Kramer. Honest, I will! And I'll even let you suck my big titties some more, too!"

"All… all… right!" Kramer panted at last. "All right, anything! Just let me cum!"

"That's a good boy, Mr. Kramer!"

Cheryl stopped pinching his cock head, again opening her mouth wide and plunging her lips onto the bloated, beet-red cock head. She wrapped her lips around his veined, aching cock shaft, and then she started jacking and sucking even harder than before, knowing that her cocksucking efforts were about to be rewarded with an incredible shower of jizz.

She wasn't disappointed. The sappy white jism seemed to literally erupt from his cock head, blasting on the roof of her mouth and fountaining down her throat in a memorable shower of hot, salty-tasting cum.

Cheryl clung to the man's jizz spraying pisser, whipping her fist up and down, smacking and gurgling louder than ever as she started gulping down cock cream at the same time as she sucked. Again and again, the frothy white cum gushed out of his prick head, warming her belly. Cheryl kept sucking and beating his meat for a minute straight, until she'd nursed the last droplets of cum out of the agent's prick.