“My turn” said Brad, “ My cock is aching to feel that hot bitch.” While Steve backed away, Brad went right at Connie. “I almost came in my p...ants watching you get used, honey. And the best is yet to come. I know what you need Connie, and you’ll get every inch of it”. By now, she had all she could do just to not pass out. She had never been talked to this way or treated like a slut. But she really didn’t even care. Connie wanted more. She was willing to go along for the ride that they had in. Internally they ran algorithm after algorithm and simply could not find a formula that made sense. That, in other words, delivered the profit margins they were used to. And that their stakeholders demanded.Then Oasis, with DJ Winston front and center, announced that they had signed up their hundred thousandth client two and a half months earlier than their stated projections. Yes, 100,000.Gertie Oppenheimer scoffed, “Typical marketing ploy. Lowball the public expectations. Over-deliver. Makes. Would you consider yourself an ambitious person?" Of course. I had hoped to be the company's first female vice president and eventually maybe even the CEO, but that was before you took over. Right now I'm waiting to see if I even have a job anymore."He looked down at the file again. "Can you make hard and sometimes even distasteful decisions?"I didn't understand what he might be getting at, but I knew what had to be the answer to the question. "Of course I can. I can and will do whatever is. Jack shuddered a little and I crawled up to him and took that semi erect tool in my two hands. I stroked him gently, again watching the cock head appear and disappear as the folds of foreskin moved forward and back. As the purpling cock head appeared, I took it into my mouth and ran my tongue around it underneath the foreskin before releasing it for the down stroke. This went on for about five minutes before I got one more shudder out of Jack and a thimble full or so of cock juice in my mouth.