Fuck her face

“Shannon, the report can wait.” Josh thought about the time she got him in trouble just for using the company copier to make a few party invitations for personal use. He walked in front of his kneeling coworker. “Unzip my pants and wrap those thick lips around my cock.”

“Yes Sir,” said Shannon. She eagerly undid his pants. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she tasted his meat. She slowly twisted her head around his long pole, but Josh grabbed her head and **** her down on it hard and fast. She went all the way down until her nose pushed into his belly. Josh held her there for half a minute, enjoying the incredible pressure of her throat around his cock.

Finally Josh got a grip on two big fistfuls of black hair and pulled her off. She gasped for air, but her eyes begged him to do it again. He looked down at her chest. She actually had a very big rack, though it hadn't been obvious in the business blouses she used to wear. In the green corset it was obvious that her tits were almost as good as those long legs of hers. Josh was too excited to consider that his rule changes about minimum breasts sizes might have contributed to this.

When Shannon caught her breath again, Josh rammed her head back down onto his cock. He pumped her head hard while thrusting his hips at her, really skull fucking her.

“You know Shannon, I am going to trade you for Cindy. If Tom wants a dumb slut like you, that's his problem. You can barely type and you're slow at everything from filing to basic proofreading.” Shannon had always gotten very upset at the slightest suggestion that she could do her job better. Josh held her head deep on his cock for a moment and glanced at the “10 Ways to Punish and Discipline Women in the Workplace' document on his desk. It reminded him that these days, something else would hurt her pride more. He pulled her off his cock, turned her head to face him as she panted, and said, “Oh, and you're a lousy lay with a loose, used up pussy.”

Shannon looked hurt, but her fingers fiddled with her clit so hard that Josh could tell his insults hadn't made her any less horny. “I'm sorry Sir! I just want to service you well! Please don't stop face fucking me!”

Josh granted her wish with a smile. He thrust hard and fast into her mouth until the pressure built up in his balls. He held her deep, so that her nose was buried in his pubic hair, and sprayed his cum into the back of her throat. The former bitch didn't deserve to taste his cum.

He pushed her away and watched her pant on the floor. This was incredible, he could do anything to her! Feeling intoxicated with power, he grabbed a marker off his desk and wrote, “Stupid Slut,” on her forehead. It went well with her smeared makeup. He then pulled her to her feet, told her to go trade places with Cindy, and slapped her on her ass to get her moving.

Josh collapsed into his desk chair with a satisfied sigh as Shannon closed the door behind her. Almost immediately, there was a knock at the door. Had there really been time for Cindy to get back already?