"I'll show you how horny!" She grabbed my hand and shoved it up under her dress, into her crotch.

The nylon band between her thighs was soaked. She whimpered and ground her pussy against my hand. I felt her fingers close around my naked dick. In seconds she was coming the first time, thrashing and jerking against my hand.

I quickly stripped her and pushed her toward the sofa. She fell backwards, her legs flying open. She reached for my head.

"Eat me!" she demanded. "Eat my cunt, Mel!"

I could smell its sweet, sexy perfume as I dropped to my knees and leaned toward it. My breath wafted across it and she jerked.

"Do you want me to kiss your pussy" I asked, playing the game.

"Yessss!" she hissed.

"Then talk to me. Tell me what you want!"

"Eat my slimy cunt!" she rasped. She loved to talk dirty. As a matter of a fact, she couldn't cum if she didn't talk dirty. Harry, her husband, wouldn't let her talk period when they were fucking.

My tongue snaked across the feverish, slippery lips of her pussy. She gasped and pulled a my head.

"Ooooh YES! Lick my cunt! Suck the fuck juices out of my hot fucking pussy!"

I stabbed my tongue into the gooey, molten hole of her cunt and she bounced on the sofa and began to shake violently. She came the second time. Her cunt drooled thin, hot juice into my waiting mouth. My cheeks and nose were wet with it.

"Oh BABY!" she whined. "Suck me off! Lick my cunt! Then I want to suck you hard cock until you pump a gallon of cum in my mouth!"

Slicing up the slimy crevice I found the hard, long button of her clit. I rolled it with my tongue, then sucked into my mouth and sucked it, teasing the tip end of it. Her heels locked behind my head and her fingers entangled in my hair.

"Oh SHIT! Oooooh FUCK! Ooooo FUCKINGCUNTPUSSYCOCKSUCKING oooooooo!"

Fortunately the office is sound proof. I triple tongued her clit, rolling it faster and faster. She bounced and jerked. A flood of juices gushed from her cunt. I drank all I could but a puddle formed at her ass cheeks on the vinyl upholstery.

"FUCKFUCKFUCK CUNTCUNTCUNT COCKCOCKASS FUCKINGCUNTSUCKING AAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

The explosion hit and for more than a minute she hung at the apex of her pleasure, my head clamped between her fleshy thighs, her cunt pulsing hotly in my mouth. I gently liked her juices until she was empty and her thighs relaxed.

I staggered up and to her right and fell back on the sofa. She lay inert, soaking up the pleasure of the moment. The phone rang.

I staggered up and across to the desk.

"Hello," I wheezed.

"You sound out of breath, Daddy. Were you jerking off looking at my pictures" Donna asked.

"Huh" I shook my head to clear it. "No."

"Oh. Jerking off while you sucked my panties"

Something hot and wet closed around my cock head. I looked down and Jenny was engulfing it and looking up at me.

"No. Uh. nothing like that," I stammered.

"Why, Daddy, if I didn't know better I might think you were banging one of the secretaries."

Jenny swallowed my swollen dick to the balls and I croaked into the phone.

"Is she sucking you off, Daddy" Donna asked huskily.

"Uh, I've got to go. I'll talk to you later," I dodged.

"Okay, Daddy. When you shoot off in her throat, think about me."

The phone went dead. My cock was very much alive. I dropped the phone on the hook and leaned back against the desk. Jenny slid my cock out of her mouth and smiled at me.

"Does this make you cock feel good" she whispered.

"Yes! Fantastic!"

"Encourage me. Talk dirty to me!" The rest of the game.

My cock slid back into her mouth and I leaned back on my hands.

"Yessss! Suck my cock! Suck it, Jenny!" I rasped. Her breathing quickened through her nostrils and her mouth picked up speed.

"Suck that cock. You love to suck cocks, don't you"

"Ummmmm Hmmmmm!" she hummed her answer.

"Any cock that can come! You like to suck a cock that has been up your cunt don't you"

"Hmmmmmmm!"

"You'd like to have a line of hard cocks waiting! Sucking one after another!" My hips were moving. She was pulling closer to cum.

"You'd suck somebody else with me watching, wouldn't you!"

"Hmmmmmmmmmm! Hmmm!" she hummed. Her head was bouncing back and forth. Her hand cupped my balls, rolling them gently.

"Oh!" I growled. "Ooooooh! UUuuuuuuuh! COCKSUCKER! AAAGGGGGGGGHHHHNNNN!"

The pressure skyrocketed and I grabbed her bobbing head. I shoved my cock to the back of her throat and unleashed the gusher. Her throat worked and she whimpered and moaned as she drank my come. I knew that her cunt as usual was convulsing as she came the last time.

Gasping for breath, we broke apart. After several minutes of recuperation, Jenny stood on wooly legs and stripped several tissues from the dispenser on my desk and wiped her mouth and chin and scooped the residue from her cunt.

She gathered her clothes and disappeared into my private bath. Twenty minutes later she emerged, clothed, make-up repaired and back to Jenny the Executive Secretary. I was rumpled but dressed and sitting behind the desk.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Masters," she said demurely. "I don't think I could live with Harry another minute without Thursdays with you."

"Thank you, Jenny. As always you do excellent work," I replied.

"See you in the morning." She turned and walked out the door.

"In the morning," I called after her.

I pulled the photos and the panties out of the desk and tucked them in my wall safe and spun the knob. The sun was a glow in the west as I pulled out of the parking lot and headed home.

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