Demoted and...

She hopped off my lap and pranced out of my office leaving her skirt and shoes on the floor. I watched for a moment as her flawless body pranced past the windows of my office. I assumed this meant I was supposed to follow and I quickly made my way toward the conference room leaving a trail of clothes behind me. When I got to the conference room, Andrea had pulled out a chair for herself and was naked and waiting.

"Wet me up first?" she asked. I could tell from the shimmer between her lips that she was plenty wet already but I dropped to my knees and went immediately for her clit with my tongue. Andrea's juices were starting to pool on the leather chair and I was as hard as a rock. She grabbed my head and forced it deeper into her dripping pussy. She arched her back as she flooded my face with the juices of her orgasm and she stood up forcing my head back and my tongue deeper inside her. She pushed herself down, knocking me backwards. Lying on the floor of the conference room for all the commuters to see, Andrea grabbed my cock and slid it inside herself as she lowered her body onto mine.

My god, Carrie could never do it like this. Andrea rode me and pushed her sweet little cunt onto my cock like she was trying to kill it. She grabbed my hair and pulled my head toward her as she fell on her back, flipping me on top of her. I can't believe we pulled off a maneuver like that while I stayed inside her but that was her signal that it was my turn to get off. She wrapped her legs around my waist and, with her being 5'10" and my being 5'6", her breasts lined up perfectly with my face. I pounded away at her perfect little pussy all the while watching her D-cup breasts pull against her skin as they bounced to the rhythm of our bodies. She continued to pull my hair, screaming and writhing as we both achieved orgasm.

Well, now that my jog was done, it was time to hit the shower.

"You want to join me?" I asked, pulling out of her pussy as it started to ooze my cum onto the conference room floor.