Drain him quick, and get some answers.

Kitty assumes the manager is just a patsy, being given orders from someone above. She wants to figure out who that is, rather than waste more time than necessary here.

She stands back a few inches from him, and removes her black lacy panties from under her dress, and dangles them in front of him.

"Do you want to taste?" She asks the entranced man, before placing them in his mouth, as he nods yes. He forces the entirety of the panties into his mouth, desperately trying to devour every molecule of her intoxicating juices.

"Do you mind?" Kitty asks while dropping to her knees, and starts undoing his belt. The manager shakes his head no. She removes his pants and boxers, leaving them around his ankles, and then hikes her dress up, and stradles him.

Even from a couple feet away, the invigorating scent of her pussy gets to him. She places his rock hard cock along her pussy, just the soft warm wet velvety outer lips feel incredible. She traces the other side of him lightly with a fingernail. Kitty removes her panties from his mouth, and kisses him deeply.

Its all too much for him: the visuals of the goddess in front him, her scent, taste, the feeling of her perfect pussy lips, and the expert manipulations of her fingernail. She can sense it, and leans back, taking his cock in her hand, and aiming it back at the man. It starts exoloding like a fire hose, spraying steady streams of cum, covering his shirt, his face, even the wall behind him.

"I think you liked that" she says teasingly stating the obvious. When she is satisfied shes stroked out every last drop, she raises uo torso up, and slides her pussy down the length of his instantly rehardened cock.

"Im not actually here for a job" she tells him, as she tighens her vaginal walls around him, tighter and tighter, and tighter.

"Im here because someone isnt treating the women around here the way they should be, and i need to get to the bottom this, and i need you to tell who is really in charge." She continues, as she pulses her walls in and out, accentuating at various depths. It is an intense pleasure, unlike anything hes felt before.

"We can do this the pleasurable way, or the painful way." She tightens her pussy, tighter and tighter and tighter, until he's wincing in pain.

"Please dont make me tell you" he begs, too weakened to push her off. She tightens again, again he's trying to hold back his screams of pain.

"Ok, ok, ok..." he pleads, as she releases a little pleasure. "The club is run by a crime family. Antonio is the guy you need to see. He and the crew are usually at The Sardinian, its a restaurant over on Main St."

"Good boy. You better be telling me the truth, because once you experience this pussy, youll never be able to resist, and if have to come back here, I wont be so nice next time." Kitty explains as she lessens the preasure around his manhood, and goes back to her pulsing motions.

She kisses him again, making sure to exchange significant quantities of her saliva, putting him in a drunken lustful haze. It takes barely a few seconds, before he is emptying every ouce of cum and strength his body has left, spasming and thrusting uncontrollably for 2 minutes straight. All the while Kitty maintains her kiss.

When he finally just passes out, Kitty cleans herself up and is on her way.