Yes, but Doe tries to hold it together

You keep licking and teasing Doe's dripping pussy under her deck, her box getting wetter by the second as she tries to play it cool with her secretary.

"What? Cuuuuuuhhhming?" Doe said failing to not moan. You heard Maggie's feet get closer to her desk and your cock started twitching even harder at the thought of being caught. Maybe she could see your shoes under her boss's desk...

"Yeah. Cumming. Like you're getting your cunt eaten, ma'am." Hearing Maggie be so frank and open made you want to pull your cock out and start jerking while you ate her pussy. You ran your tongue up and down her drooling folds, paying special attention to her clit and those thighs clamped down extra hard. It drowned out the rest of the conversation and the only thing you could hear was your pulse thundering in your ears and your tongue lapping at the sweet, dripping snatch before you.

A moment later, after the tip of your tongue pushed into her hole, driving deep and her thighs parted just wide enough for you to hear and for you to push your lips tight against her pussy like you're french kissing her fuck tunnel.

"What do you mean I can't come back and look. Are you hiding someone...er thing...from me?" Maggie's voice chided. "Maybe like John eating your pussy?"