"Is it true you're David's right-hand woman in more ways than one?"

He moved his hips slowly, careful not to feed her more cock than she could handle easily.

She nodded, scraping her teeth over his shaft and on the sensitive underside of his cockhead.

"You could say that. Let me take your balls out."

"I dig older women."

He shoved his pants down to his knees. "If anyone walks in here now, what'll we do?"

"You were the one who started this. Stop worrying. I locked the door."

He gazed at her with open admiration in his eyes.

"You're something else!"

"Shut up and let me suck."

The blood was coursing through the veins of his cock. She was enjoying herself.

"Faster," he said, sawing his prick into her throat. "Use your fingers to beat it. I'm gonna come soon. Do you swallow?"

She whipped her fist up and down his cockpole and sucked the knob.

"Sure I swallow. You've been playing with girls, not women."

"You're a real woman, aren't you?"

She shrugged. "Do you want to come now? We can fuck later if you want. Is that okay?"

"Sure."

"We can't do it in here, but I can come to your office."

"Jesus, yeah!"

"This thing is about to go off. Can you get it up again by the lunch hour?"

He trembled. "Yeah, sure."

"Come in my mouth."

He groaned and rammed into her gaping mouth. His jism splashed hotly into the back of her throat. She swallowed convulsively, catching every drop and relishing its taste.

She squeezed her thighs together. A tiny orgasm coursed through her. She continued sucking after his balls were limp. When she rose up, she licked her lips and winked.

"I'll see you at noon," she said. "And remember, you promised you could get it up again."

He looked stunned. "I figured you fort tease, but this sure beats all."