Sudden interruption.

Jessica continue grinding against you with her tits, her hand grasping at your hard cock over you pants while looking up at you hungrily.

"Mmh, well this has to be the best job interview I've ever had." She said and deftly popped open the button on your jeans and unzipping, all the while pressing her breasts against your chest. Her breathing was hot and heavy.

Jessica tugged your pants down just enough to release your hardened manhood, the tip of your cock slapping her on the chin as it popped up, causing a gleeful gasp to escape the beautiful lips of the woman kneeling before you. Now instead of swaying to the rhythm of the music that was still playing, Jess took a hold of your member and began moving her hand to the beat.

You leaned further back in your chair, letting out a deep sigh of pleasure as Jessica lowered her tits to your crotch, spitting on your dick and starting to rub the soft mounds of flesh against the shaft. As the tits wrapped around your cock and slowly began moving along it, Jessica looked up at you and flashed you a naughty smile. An involuntary throaty moan escaped you and you titled your head back, seeing something in your peripheral vision as you did so. You **** your head back and looked over, seeing the construction woman in her hard usual work outfit just standing there at the top of the staircase that led up from the first floor office. She was frozen like a statue, her eyes glued to Jessica as she pumped her tits up and down on your dick.

She did not notice you had spotted her and you could see her cheeks turn a bright shade of red, her hands starting to slowly move along her muscular but slim body. Her hand slipped under the visibility jacket and you saw her hand travelling upwards inside it, the woman wincing as her fingers reached her no doubt hard nipple. Knowingly you took a firm hold of Jessica's head and pushed it down, a gasp of surprise escaping her as you pushed her down to suck on the head of your dick, her tits still wrapped around it.

You kept looking over Jessica at the worker standing still in place, her hand now journeying down inside the waistline of her dirty work pants, her fingers having loosened the belt she wore just enough to slip her hand in. She closed her eyes and let out an inaudible breath as her hand began slowly moving against her crotch. As she opened her eyes she finally saw you looking at her and froze once again, every muscle in her body tensing and all motion stopping. She looked petrified and her entire face became the shade of a firetruck, your lustful gaze placed on her not making her feel any better about herself.