Sarah made her way around to the front of the chair again and looked down at Brucks; he was watching her with eager eyes. She had been given a job and now it was her turn to fulfill her end of the deal. Sarah bent slowly bent over, bringing her mouth beside one of Theo’s ears. She could see goose bumps form on his arms when she began to unbutton his pants. The young red head made quick work of the zipper and parted Brucks pants. Sarah stepped back and gave him a naughty smile before grabbing his pants and pulling them down. Brucks had to lift himself in the chair to allow his pants to go down. He grinned when Sarah removed his underwear with the same greedy hunger.
Sarah fixed her eyes on the giant cock that was now standing a full 9 inches and cooed, “mmmm, you’re a big boy, aren’t you.”
“I want your sweet, little pussy,” Brucks told her.
Sarah raised her long, black skirt up to her hips and moved over the chair, placing one leg on each side. Her neatly shaven pussy hovered only inches above the large erect dick. Sarah took a deep breath then placed her hands on Brucks shoulders and began to sink down onto his rod. She moaned softly as it filled her up, god he was huge, it was even bigger than it looked. The massive cock stretched the edges of Sarah’s tight vagina until it was all the way inside her. She started to move up and down on Brucks, taking his dick all the way in. The new CIA agent felt like the huge cock was hitting the back of her throat every time she lowered herself on to it.
“Oh god, you have a nice, young pussy Miss. Bunks,” Brucks moaned before ripping open her shirt and grabbing her tits.
Sarah bounced up and down in his lap with her hands on his shoulders. Theo’s hands were rough, and he squeezed her large breasts without any concern. Sarah drove her pussy down on him, then started to rock back and forth, keeping his whole length buried in her wet pussy. Sarah couldn’t get enough; the sensation of such a big cock was driving her quickly to orgasm. She turned her head to face her ‘CIA standard issue’ purse on the table.
Turner watched with blazing eyes, unaware that his only stiff prick was clearly visible, pressed against the front of his trousers. On the television monitor he saw Sarah starring at the camera, she was obviously putting on a show for him. Turner shuddered when Sarah began to moan loudly as an enormous orgasm swept her away. She bucked up and down, allowing Brucks to slam his meat into her pussy. Brucks himself hadn’t cum yet, but was breathing deeply as it approached. Sarah lifted herself off the cock and slid down to her knees in front of Brucks. Turner gasped when he saw Sarah wrap her hands around the shaft and begin to jerk it. Brucks took two handfuls of Sarah hair into his hands while he slammed his cock into her mouth. It was only a couple minutes later that he pulled her mouth away and told her to jerk him off. Sarah was obedient and went to town stroking the big salami. She felt it grow rock hard in her small fingers before it spewed streams of hot gooey cum on to her breasts and face. Sarah leaned in and rubbed the cock against her cheek, causing a gob of Brucks' sperm to drip off her chin.
Suddenly from behind her, Sarah heard a voice blare through a speaker. “I’ve seen enough Brucks, please send Miss Banks to my office. Immediately!”
The voice belonged to Jack himself, and he wanted to see Sarah. Brucks quickly yanked up his pants and allowed Sarah a few minutes to clean herself up, before he escorted her to Jack’s office.
“Here it is,” he said pointing to the solid oak double doors. Brucks was fearful of entering himself and wouldn’t likely go in unless ordered. Sarah swallowed hard and grasped the doorknob.
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