Enjoy Jessica's titjob

You looked down at Jessica kneeling between your legs. Her D-cup tits were wrapped tightly around your thick cock, the purplish-red tip peeking out from the top of her cleavage, looking especially intimidating against her fair skin. An image of Susan’s shamed, furious face flashed through your mind—that MILF was probably stewing in her car right now, while this little bitch before you couldn’t wait to please you. The contrast made the corner of your mouth curl up. Jessica lifted her head and gazed up at you with wet, brown eyes, a lewd smile plastered on her lips. “Boss, that old hag doesn’t know what she’s missing. Let Jessica take good care of you~ You can play with me however you want~”

With that, she began moving her tits up and down, sliding those soft mounds along your shaft. Her cleavage hugged your cock tightly, and each stroke produced a faint, wet squelching sound—the lewd noise of skin rubbing against your veined shaft, slick with sweat and precum. While titfucking you, she lowered her head and flicked the tip of her tongue over the head of your cock peeking out from her cleavage, as if savoring some delicacy. You caught the faint scent of her shampoo in the air, mingling with the increasingly strong musk.

You leaned back comfortably in your chair and placed a hand on the back of her head, your fingers threading through her silky hair as you gently pressed downward. Jessica got the message instantly. She opened her cherry lips and took the entire tip into her mouth. Her mouth was hot, wet, and soft, her tongue swirling deftly around the head. At the same time, her hands kept kneading her tits, letting the soft flesh continue massaging the base of your cock.

“Mmph… Boss’s cock tastes so good… so hard and hot…” Jessica moaned indistinctly, her mouth stuffed with your tip. Saliva spilled from the corners of her lips, dribbling down her chin and onto her own cleavage. She popped the tip out of her mouth, then cupped her tits with both hands and clamped them even tighter around your cock, picking up the pace as she pumped up and down. Her huge tits bounced on your shaft with wet slapping sounds. “Jessica loves Boss’s big cock the most… It definitely feels better than that old hag’s tits! Her tiny cups couldn’t even wrap around Boss’s monster~” She worked her tits diligently while spurring you on with her filthy words. Her nipples were already hard as little pebbles, occasionally grazing your thighs with each stroke.

You felt your cock swelling thicker and thicker under the assault of her cleavage and hands, the pleasure building deep in your gut. You grabbed her hair and pulled her closer, rasping out a command: “Mouth. Take it deeper.” Jessica obediently opened wide and swallowed nearly half of your cock, the tip ramming straight into the back of her throat. Her throat instinctively constricted, squeezing your tip and drawing a low groan from you.

“Ughn—!” Jessica gagged, tears squeezing out of the corners of her eyes. She instinctively pushed lightly against your thighs with her hands, but you held her head in place without letting go. After a moment, she steadied her breathing, relaxed her throat again, and looked up at you with teary eyes, as if to say “I can do it.” You loosened one hand in approval, and she immediately started bobbing her head slowly back and forth, letting your cock thrust shallowly in her throat. Her hands moved to your thighs, her nails lightly scratching your skin for extra stimulation.

The sight of her trying so hard to please you, so utterly slutty, completely ignited you. You clamped both hands on her head and started thrusting your hips actively, fucking her warm mouth. Every thrust hit the deepest part of her throat, her throat muscles gripping you like a second, tighter mouth. Jessica let out muffled whimpers, saliva flowing freely and coating your entire shaft until it glistened.

The pleasure peaked. You let out a low growl: “Gonna cum… catch it!” and yanked your cock out of her throat. Jessica immediately understood. She opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and cupped her tits to aim her cleavage at your tip. You pumped your shaft a few quick times, and thick ropes of cum erupted—the first shot landing on her tongue, the second splashing into her cleavage, and the third streaking across her chin and cheek.

Jessica closed her eyes, letting your cum rain down on her face and chest. When you finished, she scooped the cum off her cheek with a finger and sucked it into her mouth, then stuck out her tongue and meticulously licked the remaining cum off your tip. After that, she stirred her fingers through the mess in her cleavage, smearing the white fluid around as if showing off her trophy. She lifted her head, her cum-streaked face breaking into a satisfied smile. “Thank you for the reward, Boss~”

You slumped back in your chair, panting, and gave her head a satisfied pat. “Well done. Just what I’d expect from someone I trained myself.” Jessica’s eyes lit up like a puppy praised by its owner. As she wiped the cum off with a tissue, she said smugly, “Of course~ That old hag couldn’t even look at Boss’s cock without acting all shy. Even if you train her, she’ll never be better than me~” Then her voice suddenly dropped, and her finger traced little circles on your thigh, tinged with unease: “Boss… you won’t dump Jessica just because of that old hag, right?”

You watched her jealous, insecure expression with amusement. You pinched her chin. “As long as you stay this obedient, why would Boss ever get rid of you?” Jessica’s face immediately lit up, and she leaned in to kiss the back of your hand. You leaned back in your chair, your gaze falling on the phone on your desk. The scent of cum slowly faded from the office. Jessica cleaned herself up and slipped back into her efficient secretary persona. Meanwhile, your mind began to wander—what was that fleeing Latina MILF doing right now?