Jackie could see the heavy bulge of his balls, which were still inside his trousers. As she gazed at him, as if her vision were caressing his prick, that formidable engine of love jerked upwards and stood at an angle before his belly. Jackie dipped her knees slightly at the same time, so that she could get a good look at the underside of his rising shaft. Her pussy twitched in anticipation as she took in the meaty eyeful.

Jackie knew that a good secretary didn't trouble the boss with minor problems but took matters into her own hands. So, although there was no bed or couch in his private office, Jackie didn't ask him if he wanted to fuck on the desk or on the floor. She went right over to him with her bouncy strides, tits bobbling and ass jiggling.

She wrapped her hand around his rampant pecker and frigged up and down a few times, causing the massive knob to flare even more. She could feel the thick vein pulsing against her palm and the head turned an angry red, as if it were starting to glow.

Foley sighed happily and pushed his lean hips towards the girl, running his prick through her hand.

Jackie's hand slowed. His prick felt suspiciously ready to blow and she didn't want him to waste all that lovely cum on a hand job – nor to have him shoot all over the front of her sweater. She gave his pecker a last, loving pump and moved back a few steps. Crossing her hands behind her neck she drew her sweater over her head.

She wore no bra and her tits, bared, were like perfectly matched melons, almost too wide for her narrow torso and yet so firm that they didn't sag at all. Her nipples were as big as her thumbs and the areolas surrounding them were the size of silver dollars.

Foley sighed his approval and leaning forward, he took her big nipple in his lips and sucked on it. His tongue swept across the tip and coiled around the swollen nugget, causing the blonde to purr like a cat. He switched over and sucked the other nipple and then straightened up, smiling.