Max gives him a sample of things to come.

"Okay," Max said, "maybe you do deserve a little something."

Jessip swallowed, his cock raging in his pants, his fingers glistening with Max's oily juices. He hurriedly pulled off his pants releasing his hard-on then reached out to pull Max onto him ready to fuck her brains out.

"Easy boy," Max said smacking his hand away, "the info wasn't that good."

She gripped his cock with a gloved hand and started pumping it firmly watching as it hardened and swelled a bit more. She then pulled off her black top so that Jessip was gaping at her supple breasts held in place by her black bra. She unclipped the bra and Jessip groaned as he looked at her firm, soft tits. She teasingly squeezed them together circling her fingers tracing her light-brown areolas, her nipples instantly hardening under her sexual ministrations.

"Ffffck you're so hot baby," Jessip grunted, licking his lips as he watched her.

Max looked into his eyes seductively as she knelt between his legs. She leant towards him and clasped his smooth shaft within the valley of her breasts gripping it with her tits; she then started moving up and down allowing him to thrust between her tits. Max watched as the tip of his cock peeked in and out of her cleavage as she worked huffing with his warm cock trapped between her tits.

"Holy fuck, look at that," Jessip groaned as he worked his cock back and forth between Max's soft breasts which were getting hot and sweaty. Max huffed as she exerted herself feeling his cock pulse as she kept it between her tits bouncing on the spot. She stared sticking her tongue out and flicking it over his cockhead as it peeked out of her cleavage tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum.

"Pity you can't tell me more," she said as she massaged her tits and clasped them tighter round Jessip's cock, "this cock feels like it needs a good fucking."

It had barely been two minutes, but with those teasing words Jessip couldn't control it. Max felt him stiffen and she let go of her sweat kissed tits backing away from him just as he blew, cum shooting out of his cock and messing over his pants and shirt. Max smirked as she watched him sitting there breathing heavily on his sofa. She grabbed her bra and put it back on, then put on her top.

"I want to know all the info you got on the Mark Duncan; you get me a file on him, and we can talk about sex." Max told him.

"TOMORROW," Jessip squirmed desperately,"come back tomorrow night and I'll have the file. But I get to spend the night with you?"

Max thought for a moment, "fine, if I'm happy with the contents of the file, I'll stay the night. But it had better be a thick file; and I mean everything, who he is and everything on this task ****."

She didn't wait for a reply; she just left the room leaving Jessip to wonder how he'd get the information"