Work Cocktail Party

I'm standing in the kitchen with a glass of whiskey in my hand
and my pants around my ankles.  Naturally, I've got a nice
little buzz going on.  The sweet thing on her knees in front of
me does, too or she wouldn't be blowing me.

I set my drink to the side and gather up her fistfuls of her red
hair.  I take control of the sex, which makes her gag.  Instead
of trying to push me away, she moves her hands to my ass to give
herself a little extra balance as my dick slides in and out of
her mouth.  With each thrust of my dick into her mouth, she
makes a gagging sound. Air escapes through her nose as I
withdraw.

The door opens just as my cum starts to fill her mouth.  It is
Doug from production; he is wobbly.  He walks over to her and
kisses the top of her head.  He looks at me and slurs as he
says, "I see you've met my girlfriend, Pat."

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