Taming the office brat

I don't know what the f the company thought about having a christmasparty on a Thursday without given everyone off the next day. All I know was, that I didn't have any holidays left, I had way too many drinks yesterday so my head was ready to burst and I had some blueballs.

My mind goes back to the party yesterday. The company always books some of the fanciest clubs in the city just to flex and because we can. I am in the ladies bathroom with sweet Ava from finance. I should have known when I tasted the tequila on her tongue, that she was too drunk, but she handled herself so well that I didn't realise.
We had two or three shots together before we removed ourselfes from the party and when I felt the tongue piercing on the tip of my dick, I wasn't going to stop... for now.

What was it with women from finance and other "tame" jobs? As far as I could tell, they were the nastiest of them all. Ava was sucking my dick deep and her slurping noises would have tipped off anyone coming into the bathroom.
Her tongue was running upwards from my balls up to the tip when she said "fug mi!"
Okay, she was a bit drunk, but still, she knew where she was and what she was doing. I pulled her up and she positioned herself to get fucked from behind. I pulled out a condom and pulled up her dress. That bitch didn't even wore underwear and she was dripping. I only needed one movement to fully penetrate her. What a feeling.
I put my hand over her mouth and started to fuck her hard. The air was filled with three things:

The sound of flesh hitting flesh.
The sound of her muffled moans behind my hand.
And the smell of sex.

Then... she pulled my hand away before throwing up. FUCK. I immediately pulled out and helped her. The mood was gone just like my hardness. I put her in a taxi with a friend of her to get her home but wasn't able to find someelse the whole night.