Jane competes against Shea

A middle-aged salesman named Mark grabbed Jane's scantily clad arm when she exited the cubicle. "Come with me, Jane," Mark said. Jane giggled as she stumbled after him in her high heels. The enthusiasm was very flattering. She liked being good at her job.

He led her to a meeting room where she saw another scantily clad woman. Jane was surprised the company could afford two oral assistants. They waved at each other in recognition.

"Jane, Shea, I've made a bit of a bet with Peter here," Mark explained. "I bet that if Jane can get Peter off before Shea can get me off, I get to bid on the juicy Robinson deal. Jane, can you give Peter the rough deepthroat special for me?"

"You're a fool, Mark. You haven't had Shea's tumbling throatfuck. Go on, sugartits, show him."

Jane and Shea winked at each other in professional recognition as they dropped to their hands and knees and crawled between the salesmen's legs.

Jane wrapped her lips around Peter's shaft, humming and swirling as she pushed it deeper and deeper inside her mouth. She squeezed her hand to suppress her gag reflex and let his rock hard cock push into her throat, and then eagerly started throatfucking herself with the impressive member. It easily slammed past her tonsils and into her gullet with a steady rhythm. Her hair grew messy and wild as she headbanged herself onto the shaft. *GACK GACK GACK GACK*

She could feel the comforting weight of Peter's hand on the back of her head as she deepthroated his big swinging dick with her small tight throat, picking up the pace. She could taste the precum swirling in her mouth when she heard Mark groan and cum in the other office assistant's mouth.

Triumphant, Peter tightened his grip on the back of Jane's head and started fucking her throat. *GACK GACK GACK* She moaned helplessly as he came in the back of her mouth.

"Fuck, Peter, you win," she heard Mark admit. "You get the Robinson deal."

"Jane here's not bad," Peter appraised. "But she could learn a thing or two from Shea."