David won't leave without a throatfuck.

David did not know what to make of this. Was he not displaying a list of offenses worthy of the harshest punishments? Yet this woman in front of him hadn't so much as touched his cock, when every woman in this world is supposed to be lining up to suck him off. He was here to get off, not actually get punished with mere kissing and whatever that other thing was.

The woman had returned to attending to some modestly dressed older woman, assisting with a key card or something. David, growing impatient, pulled his cock out in front of a large plate glass window. If this was the kind of game she wanted to play, then so be it.

David decided it's been long enough since he's had a piss, and dropped his loose trousers behind the granny but where the desk clerk could see. Her eyes grew wide as she tried to make her glances over at him subtle and maintain composure in front of the tenant. David wasn't going to get away with this.

He taunts her by shaking his wiener at her. She glanced over and furrowed her brow, a signal that the taunting worked. As the tenant left David felt free enough to take aim and piss at her, the areal streak whizzing right past her head.

"You can't just pull your penis out in public and urinate, that's indecent exposure!" she half-yelled at him, now looking fully upset and disappointed in him. A woman reading a magazine nearby could hear the commotion, but the clerk wasn't talking loud enough to disturb the peace completely. Clearly, this "man" had no respect for her.

"Really? And what's the punishment for that?" David asked.

"There's a process for dealing with miscreants like you," the desk clerk said as she stepped around the counter to meet David where he stood. David finally noticed her nametag that read 'Dana'. "First, I'm going to take your pathetic gherkin of a cock into my mouth, and I'm going to suck on it until it's hard. Then, I'm going to deepthroat you until you orgasm."

Dana could kind of read the anticipation of pleasure in his dull eyes. But she's pretty sure men only make faces like that to make women think this form of punishment was ineffective.

She began using the support of the counter to make a controlled descent to her knees to meet his crotch, but David grabbed her arm and yanked her down to expedite the process. "Alright, calm d-" she began before being silenced by him shoving his cock right down her throat. No sense in delaying justice.

Caught off guard, Dana pulled her head back so his cock flopped out of her mouth. She coughed and glared up at him before grabbing his dick and going back down on him, pushing him deeper into her mouth, her latching onto him in an impressive deep throat that had her nose pressed against his abdomen.

He let out a low groan, his nerves alight at the feeling of yet another woman's throat working him over, though it was more like gagging over his meat. Clearly it's been a while since a guy purposefully acted up in order to get throated. The guys must be fools here. He grabbed her hair and started thrusting.

Dana's eyes watered, but she didn't fight him, letting him use her throat like a toy, the muscles of her throat contracting around his cock, making him groan and thrust deeper. He was thrusting to the point of her GLRK sounds filling the room, they were even louder than her half-yelling from minutes ago. The nearby woman reading oscillated her attention from her magazine to the action being conducted by David.

David kept thrusting as he adjusted his position to be directly over her so he could pump down into her throat like a jackhammer, her face turning a little red and her makeup getting everywhere as he used her in his pursuit for pleasure. He paused at one point to look down at her. Her hair was a mess from his hands.

Dana took opportunity of this brief respite to pull her head off him again. His slick member coming out and inadvertently dragging across her cheek as she turned her head and gagged, trying not to puke, her chest heaving. David took a breath himself as he was getting close before Dana took his cock to slide it right back in.

David decided to allow her to bring him over the edge. As long as she's willing to do it herself, right? She went to town on his cock like a woman possessed, sucking it this way and that way. It was like he was the last sausage on earth, and boy was she a messy eater. As she deepthroated him once more, gagging around erotic appendage once more, she clamped down on him with her throat, her lips down to the base. David, wracked with pleasure, finally came. The first spurt shot into her esophagus, but David quickly pulled out to proudly ruin her hair, her face and her uniform with his splooge.

"That's what you get for making me wait, fucken prude slut," David scolded.

Despite all that transpired, and Dana's uniform and hair ruined for the workday, neither woman in the room looked very distressed. Dana just seemed exhausted as she observed the mess, and got back behind the counter without cleaning up the body fluids. Apparently this kind of mess was somewhat acceptable.

"I assume you've learned your lesson." she told him with her professional demeanor and her messed up face.