
Gone were all thoughts of what a no-good bastard Pat Huston was. Mary didn't care what degrading, ugly things he might do to her. All she knew was that she loved him and wanted his wide hot prick up her yearning pussy. She had fought off the intrusions of all the young, beautiful models Pat came into contact with constantly in his work. Mary's lush, perfectly-formed little body always fucking him exquisitely and making him come back to her in the end and she vowed she would make him forget about this new blonde in the same cock-pleasing way.
"Oh, Jesus… Jesus, you're the best!" Pat murmured at that moment, as if Mary's frantic thoughts were reaching into his consciousness. "You always were the finest, you dick-licking little cunt. Suck that thing. Suck my cock!"
Mary went crazy, as she always did when she got Pat's swollen prick in her mouth. The pert redhead's lips went up and down on her boss' smooth cock like a well-oiled machine doing what it had been designed to do. Her tongue licked continually at the ad man's bulb-like tip and swabbed all around his hard shaft as the head poked deep into Mary's descending throat cavity.
"Uhh, oh… oh God, can you ever suck a cock, baby!" Pat exclaimed after a few more moments of Mary's cock sucking.
The panting agency owner suddenly grabbed Mary's fire-red hair and pulled her mouth from his twitching cock. The turned-on secretary looked up, her sparkling green eyes glazed with lust.
"More!" she gasped at Pat. "Let me do it a little more."
"No dice, you hot-mouthed little pussy," Pat wheezed. "Any more of that and I'll shoot my load right into that flat little belly of yours. And I want to fuck you too badly for that, honey. Now get up and take off your clothes. Do it slow – I want to savor that perfect little shape of yours."
