Showcase: Katie Morgan

Karla Kush sits in the waiting room, trying not to smirk when the receptionist stumbles out of the boss's office. Her blouse is buttoned wrong and her skirt's half twisted, and Karla knows exactly what just happened. Still, when her turn comes, Karla strides in like she's already got the job. Her smirk dies the second she sees who’s behind the desk. Katie Morgan. The same Katie Morgan who rode Karla’s face all night and then ghosted her. Katie looks up like nothing’s weird, like that night never even mattered. Katie shrugs and says she never calls girls back. Karla feels the sting, then decides she’s done sulking. She leans forward and asks if their history might speed up the interview. Katie laughs, cool as ever. She tells Karla the only way to jump the line is to do what the receptionist just did: be very, very personal with the boss. Karla’s already wet at the thought. She steps between Katie’s spread thighs on the desk, drops to her knees, and licks Katie like she’s starving. Katie grabs the edge, moans, and rocks her hips. When she wants a turn, Karla hops up and lets Katie’s tongue work between her legs until she’s shaking. Interview’s going great.