“Now come on, please. Do you think I just fell off the banana boat? If that delivery isn’t here today before we open then forget about it and I’...l find a new supplier.”While she talked I discreetly studied her appearance and she was a real looker. Shoulder length straight raven black hair brushed against the collar of her jacket, which was one half of a tailored black pinstripe suit. It perfectly showcased the curves of her voluptuous figure while remaining classy. She was also wearing glasses. I cocked my head, "I want you to beg for it."She looked up with puppy eyes. "Please...let me suck your cock...I need to have it..."I shook my head. "Better than that, bitch." Please..." The frustration was prevalent in her voice "...let me have your cock...I wanna suck it so badly...I promise I'll do a good job..."I smirked. "Good, you may start stroking it." Thank you," she said. She deeply inhaled when her hand met my shaft. Slowly she closed her fingers around it. She started to masturbate. As we kissed and shared the flavors, he pulled me from my chair to my feet, and the turned our bodies so that my butt was against my desk.His eyes challenged me to stop him as his hands found the buttons on my jeans."When I describe the sweet flavors of your nipples and your kisses, she won't believe me at all if I say I didn't taste the rest of you." He kissed his way down my body as he pushed my jeans to the floor. I'm sure his eyes saw that there was no chance I was going to stop him.I hope. Davis had a hard on. We were in loose shorts and I felt it clearly.He rubbed it on me. That annoyed me, sort of, the way I'd get annoyed with a dog trying to hump my leg. I glanced at Lisa. She was watching from the corner of her eye. I sorta rolled my eyes, like, "really!" and she looked away. I had been about to shrug Davis off and suggest we go outside when Davis literally moved on top of me and the hardness of his boner settled in my butt crack. I got a surprising little jolt of sensation.