Allow me{+18}

At first there was a large confused expression on her face, one that slowly changed into a confident look.

She got on her feet, walked to the table and picked up a urethral catheter, and Kong couldn't help but instinctively flinch the moment he felt her eyes boring deeply into his own.

"You're not going to need that…" Ben confidently told her, only for her to smirk with one of her eyebrows confidently raised in the form of a question.

I was still a little confused about what was going on around him but he quickly got the gist of it when he watched Marilyn pick up some ice from the cup on the table and walked towards him.

In one second, she had dropped to her knees in front of him, and while Kong was too stupefied to do anything but watch her, Ben spoke again.

"You have five minutes….that's all you get," He said with a slight warning in his tone.

Marilyn instantly had a determined glint in her eyes as she slowly took off her jacket, exposing her boobs hidden behind the jacket to his full gaze as she knelt in between his legs in a demure manner.

I instantly threw a steady gaze right at Ben, who simply stared back at me with a serious expression on his face. No sign of his usual play fullness could be found.

"Allow me…" Marilyn said and in a couple of seconds, she was done undoing the buttons of my pants, dragging it down to reveal the black briefs I wore underneath.

Usually, I would have struggled. Gotten up on my feet, and stumped out of there with a clearly annoyed expression on my face but watching Marilyn lick her lips, as she gently slid her hands down the briefs I wore instantly had me frozen in my seat.

My cock was already rock hard and pulsing in anticipation.

Marilyn then bent down and began to suck directly on my briefs instead of going ahead to directly grab my cock and pull it out.

I could feel her hands sliding back and forth, followed by the gentle pressure of her tongue in between my legs, as her bare boobs touched and squeezed in between my thighs clinging tightly to my thighs.

Her nipples were pale pink and the more I stared, the more aroused I could feel myself become, especially with how erotic she looked kneeling in between my thighs.

"Three minutes…" Ben reminded and almost like a switch had being turned on on her mind, Marilyn moved faster than my pleasure induced self could follow, dragging my briefs down to reveal my rock hard member.

It sprang to attention, and twitched in pleasure at the feeling of it being exposed to Marilyn's eyes especially with it being inches away from her mouth.

A small lick on my cock head had me tightening my hands into fists. All I wanted to do was shove it down her throat.

"Two minutes…" Ben said, his voice ringing in my ears as he continued to be our personal alarm clock.

At that moment I'm sure Marilyn could see how impatient I was as I inched my hops forward, until my cock was merely inches my her mouth, practically begging with my eyes for her to continue.

Yet, she merely gave my dick another infuriating lick, moving her hands across the entire length.

She touched my balls, heaving them both in her hands, as she pasted feathered kisses across the length of my roaring member.

"Are you frick…kidding me?" I swore in my heart, my face retched into a deep frown as I watched her continue to toy with me powerless to do anything about it.

"One more minute…" Ben called out in a louder tone, half distracting me from the licks my cock was being showered in which was why I was completely unprepared to suddenly look down and find every inch of my cock buried deep in her mouth all the way to her throat.

I almost growled loudly in pleasure, doing everything I could to prevent myself from thrusting my hips forward and moving as fast as I wanted to.

The soft feeling of her tongue plastered fully against me, had me stretching my hand out to touch her hair even before I was fully aware do what I was doing.

She of course began moving, bobbling her head up and down, as she sucked me off in a way I'd never experienced before.

She was fast but to me, she wasn't fast enough and ai wanted more, but eight before I could grab a hold of her hair, Ben's voice jarres the both of us back to reality.

"Time's up…" he yelled in a resolute tone that left no space for any sort of last minute change.

Marilyn instantly got up, off her knees and went on to smoothly wear her jacket. 

The only evidence still left behind of their little encounter was my still hard and pulsing wet cock, pointing up at the sky in between my legs.

"Wait outside…." Ben instructed and Marilyn nodded before walking out of the room without giving me a single glance, even as I continued to sit there with a slightly stunned expression on my face.

"Button up Kong…" Ben said to me, glancing at me for a second before turning to look at the main door, and going as far as to call out for the next person we were supposed to interview.

I instantly scrambled to shove my still hard cock back into my pants, doing my best to ignore how uncomfortable or felt, and button up.

A second later with me still scrambling to zip up my pants, the next person entered.

This time around he was a guy.

He had an average height, but he was particularly pretty, something that shocked me tremendously, since I could boldly say that I had never seen a man as pretty as he was in the factory unless I counted the billboards I saw on my way to work.