You show them how willing you are.

You slurp as you start to suck Judge Melman's cock, one hand fondling his heavy balls while the other strokes the prosecutor's shaft. You look up at the Judge's face as you suck, making your eyes wanton and submissive.

"I knew you'd go for it!" he chuckles. "These lady lawyer bitches are used to making this kind of deal," he adds to the prosecutor. "They only got through law school by sucking and fucking their professors, so it just comes naturally. This one has probably had a few hundred cocks in that mouth!"

You flush at his cruel words, although you know that you gave up your mouth and pussy to more than one professor. It wasn't always in exchange for better marks, but you certainly never got less than 75 per cent in any course from one of them.

"She probably comes into the office and sucks off all the partners before she gets to her desk," the Judge continues, grunting softly as you swirl your tongue around the tip of his pulsing shaft. "You do your best work on your knees, don't you?"

Your flush deepens at his words. You've never had sex with anyone in your office, including the partners, and none of them have even suggested it. If they did you'd make them regret it, you think to yourself.

Or would you? Another thought interrupts. If your boss unzipped and told you that making partner depended on a blowjob, or told you to bend over his desk for fucking, you know that you'd probably do it. You feel your tummy fluttering at the thought, your cunt starting to flow with warm nectar. It's only a blowjob, you tell yourself, and while the Judge's estimate of how many cocks you've fellated is high, you've had enough in your mouth not to be too upset by the idea of one more.

"They're all just whores, when it comes down to it," the Judge says. "They'll all give up their holes for something they want. You can give them a law degree and a business card but if they can see a way to get something by fucking and sucking they'll always take it. Isn't that right sweetheart?"

You moan around his shaft as you bob your head, feeling a certain degraded pleasure in the kernel of truth in his words. You can't deny that you didn't put up a fight before gobbling his cock, and you can't deny the excitement that's building in your core.

With a gasp you pull your mouth off the Judge and swallow a mouthful of Prosecutor meat, making him groan as you engulf him. You work the Judge's spit lubed shaft with one hand, rubbing your thumb over the tip and making him quiver. You're sucking and stroking, bobbing your head and swirling your tongue, using every trick you've ever learned to please them, to make them come, to fill your mouth with the salty goodness of hot semen.