Janet loans you a shirt

Marvin does a pretty good job eating you out. You wonder if he is naturally gifted or has a lot of experience.

You are getting close to cumming when you get an email from Janet it reads: "I have a shirt you can borrow but you are going to have to earn it." The thought of trading sexual favours for clothes is enough to send you over the edge and with your legs wrapped tight around Marvin's head you come to your screaming climax. No need to be quiet you are the office slut after all. There is another email that suggests "cum and condoms" but you have already made up your mind.

You walk over to Janet's desk deliberately swaying your hips as you walk, hoping Marvin is enjoying the view. "So Janet" you say trying not to sound too much like a porn star "what do I have to do to borrow your shirt." She glances away form her porn just long enough to give you a smile. She then slides her chair back and spreads her legs. You kneel down in front of her and she slides her pussy towards your tongue.

You get to work earning your clothes. Janet had already gotten herself wet so you skip the teasing.

As you passionately make out with her pussy, Janet continues to watch her porn. You hear a man accuse a women of being a slut. You think she agrees but it sounds like there is something in her mouth. There is a slapping sound that makes the actress moan. The video does sound interesting. You'll have to ask Janet for the link.

For the moment you focus back on the task at hand, getting your tongue as far up Janet's pussy as possible. Janet's fingers tangle themselves in your curls. She holds your head steady as she glides her shaved pelvis into your face.

The video changes a female doctor says it is essential for a patient to have sex. The nurse is surprised, but she willingly helps, starting by sucking the patient. The patient's moans sound male. The doctor compliments the nurse on her enthusiasm, and soon joins in on the fun.

You can't hear much more of the video as Janet clamps her thighs around your head. She then screams out "Fuck! Oh Fuck! fuck, Fuck!" and cums in your mouth.

After a moment of ecstasy, her thighs release their grip on your head. She slides her chair back and drops the promised shirt, a flowery blouse, onto the floor.

You pick it up and put it on. It would have been a perfect fit this morning. but now with your massive breasts you can only do up about half the buttons. You enormous tits balloon out of your shirt, nipples exposed. It does give about a quarter cups worth of support, however.

You stand up and admire yourself, loving the way the blouse clings to your figure. The button of the shirt doesn't quite reach your pussy. Despite the fact that you are wearing clothes, you're still completely on display. Somehow, you feel even more exposed than when you were naked. It's exhilarating.

A call over the office intercom interrupts your thoughts "I need Jenny to the lobby room for emergency assistance." Eager to discover what 'emergency' requires the slutty office secretary, you rush to the elevator