"Morgan," Frank bellowed turning red. "Get your ass in my office and bring your pad."
Linda gave her cube mate a sympathetic look as the younger woman got up, her onyx black eyes hard and stiffly walked into Frank's office, her red dress swaying as she walked. She slammed the door behind her.
"You screamed," Morgan hissed at the red faced man that sat behind the desk, his ice blue eyes flaming.
"Take a letter," he said rising and walking around to stand in front of her.
Before Morgan could respond Frank was on her kissing her hard and rough on the mouth.
Suppressing a groan of desire Morgan dropped her pad and wove her fingers into his thick black hair.
Breaking the kiss Frank backed Morgan up against the wall and kneeling down grabbed the hem of her dress and yanked it up exposing her red lace thong.
"Took you long enough," Morgan breathed as Frank grabbed her right leg and hitched it up over his shoulder then pushed her thong aside.
Inhaling her sweet scent for a minute, Frank replied, "I couldn't get away from that damn conference call."
Morgan stifled a moan of pure lust as Frank attacked her pussy licking and slurping her juices. Looking down at the top of his head she marveled as the contrast between his flawless white skin and her smooth coffee and cream skin. She never got tired of it like she never got tired of the way he ate her.
Frank was in heaven. Morgan had the sweetest pussy ever. He loved eating her almost as much as he loved fucking her.
Taking her clit in his mouth Frank slid his middle finger into Morgan's hot pussy and finding the spot he knew drover her wild began to massage it while he sucked her.