Blow job for one

Max couldn't leave without those files. If she and Logan were in trouble she needed to know as much as she could.

His cock loosely held in his hand Jessip waited, getting impatient.

"Maybe you do wanna go to jail then?"

Max inwardly groaned and stepped forward, with one hand reaching out slowly to him. His cock was warm, and soft to the touch. Jessip flinched, tensing up as her small hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock.

"No, I don't want to go to jail." biting her lip she replied acting as meekly as possible. "I'll do whatever you want."

She stroked him slowly at first, his cock coming to alive against her palm getting harder with every second.

Max's hopes of getting by with a simple hand job were dashed when he reached down to stop her hands.

"Stop," Jessip moaned struggling to get the words out, "get on your knees."

Max glanced over at Mickey, who was seemingly content with watching her suck off his buddy, before she shut her eyes and dropped to her knees bringing her face level with his cock. She didn't think about it, didn't dwell on he fact that she would have his disgusting cock inside her mouth. She just acted, guiding his head to lips and without a second thought brought the tip of his dick to her lips. Teasing him at first she rubbed the sensitive glands against her pouty lips, sliding her tongue over him before finally sealing her lips around his head.

"God damn," the cop groaned and dug his hands into her hair. The pleasure of her tongue causing his hips to lurch forward forcing himself inside her warm wet mouth.

With one hand tight around his shaft Max began to stroke him while sucking on his head. The taste of cum and sweat flooded her senses, she ignored the instinct to gag and continued to suck, pushing his cock against her cheek with her tongue. She looked up, seeing his own head thrown back as he basked in the sensation of her talented tongue.

Her head bobbed up and down his shaft in tune with her hand she looked over at the second man in the room, watching him with the corner of her eye as Jessip's cock throbbed and twitched in her mouth. His eyes were transfixed on her arched ass.

Max's free hand slipped down her body between her legs. Her fingers pushing under her tight pants. Mickey's eyes bulged as he watched his young little whore finger herself while she blew his partner.

Her body quickly warmed to her knowledgeable fingers. Jessip's cock throbbed in her mouth and she let out a moan, his hips lifting off trying to **** more of himself into her. With one hand drawing slow circles around her clit Max pumped his cock faster, her tongue lashing against him. The faster he came the faster she get on with this.

"God damn whore." Jessip howled. His hands digging into Max's head trying to hold her there as he came. Cum filled Max's mouth earning another moan from her. Quickly she pulled back, another burst splashing against her lips. She continued to stroke him letting as his body went slack.

One down, one more to go Max thought to herself as she separated from Jessip, turning to face Mickey. He stared her down like a predator ready to strike.

Not one to back down Max slowly undid the zipper of her jacket, revealing the thin, barely there tanktop underneath. Casually she tossed the jacket to her side, making sure it landed perfectly over top the folder so when she eventually did make her exit she could easily lift the files without anyone knowing.

"Guess it's your turn." Max said cockily, a smirk on her face.