Elevator throatfuck to the parking garage

You feel your balls swell as you start to cum and push the Asian executive throatslut off your dick. You turn while ejaculating, swinging your dick and splattering the room in your splooge. You hit Ms. Wang's eye, the conference table, the blonde pissmop, your step-mother's jacket, and all the girlbosses sitting between them.

"David, did you hear what I said?" your step-mother Claire asks, wiping the jizz off her tailored jacket with a tissue.

"Yeah, whatever, step-mommy," you say and walk out of the room, dragging the executive assistant behind you by her hair. You throw her in the elevator, making her scramble to her knees. "Get me off again before the ground floor or I'm driving home with the stick shift up your ass."

The Asian office strumpet throws herself onto your cock, sucking it with the same determination and energy that she put in her career. The intensity with which she's looking up at you and at your cock is making your balls churn again. You could delay cumming to toy with her, but there's nothing making you keep your word in the blowjob universe. You can fill her gullet and still make her do anything you like no matter how much she hates it.

As the elevator display counts down, you grab Ms. Wang's head and slam her back against the elevator control panel. With her firmly trapped between your crotch and the side of the elevator, you slam your cock down her executive throat for that extra pleasurable tightness. *GACK GACK GACK* Her gag reflex revolts and heaves, milking your cock. You come, dumping a load down her gullet.

The elevator dings and opens. You are the in the parking garage.