LOGINNicholas POV
Every thrust was hard and made her legs tremble but she never stopped eating Amela’s pussy.
“uhnnn… Ahhhnmmmmm.. Please don't stop” Amela moaned as Valerie sucked and licked her pussy.
“You want me to fuck you harder and faster?” I asked and she could only nod her head while still devouring her best friend's pussy.
“Ummm… ummmm”
I increased the speed of my thrusts and she couldn't hold back anymore and started moaning with her mouth still buried in Amela’s pussy, the vibrations of her moans made Amela have her first orgasm.
“Oh… Fuck .. Fuck!” she yelled as her legs quivered and she squirted out a load of juice on Valerie’s face.
“ahhh.. Ummm… Yesss… just like thattt” Valerie moaned as I pounded her pussy really hard.
I grabbed her into a standing position while still thrusting into her and ran my tongue over her face, licking off Amela’s juice before capturing her lips in a deep kiss without stopping for a second.
“Oh yeah… You like that?” I pinched her nipple and wrapped my free hand around her waist to keep her in position.
“Oh shit… I'm cumming!” she moaned breathlessly.
“Hold it until I permit you to cum” I commanded and her eyes rolled back as she did her best to hold back her orgasm.
“ Cum” I commanded.
“Ahhhhhhhh….. Fuckkkkk!” Her legs started shaking as the orgasm tore through her, I continued pounding into her and with every thrust, more and more pussy juice spilt out and pooled on the floor.
I pulled out of her and my cock was dripping with her juice but it was still very hard and standing tall, ready for another round.
“Switch places” I commanded.
Amela got down from the desk, her legs were still weak from the previous orgasm while Valerie was also trembling from her own orgasm.
Seeing the two confident and beautiful secretaries, now shaking and trembling because of me, made my cock twitch impatiently.
I wanted to know how far they could go before begging me to stop.
“On your knees” I said to Amela and she obeyed. I position myself perfectly, so she can easily take my cock in her mouth.
Then I placed Valerie’s legs on my shoulder to have a clear view of her pink pussy and swollen clit.
“Uhhhhh.” she gasped as I ran my tongue over her swollen clit, before sucking it.
“Ugghhh.. Ugghhh.. Ughh” the wet sounds of Amela sucking my cock filled the office.
Eating a wet pussy while being given a mind-blowing blow job is a feeling that's on another level.
“Eat my pussy pleaseee” Valerie cried when I sucked her swollen clit nonstop.
“Yes.. Like that.. Uamm” she moaned breathlessly as I moved my tongue in circles at the entrance of pussy, licking up every bit of wetness that she released.
“You taste fucking good” I groaned as I continued lapping on her juice. Her body trembled and her back arched in pure ecstasy with every flick of my tongue.
I lifted my head to look at Amela and the sight of her face covered in saliva from my deep thrusts down her throat and her wet eyes from being choked, made me pick her up and throw her on the sofa.
I lay on my back, she immediately got on top of me and guided my cock into her wet pussy.
“Damn yeah” I groaned as she moved in circles before bouncing up and down on my cock.
"umm..Ummm.. Yes right there”
Watching how her big boobs bounced with every movement almost drove me to the edge of ecstasy.
I took charge when I noticed that her pace was slowing down, I grabbed her well-rounded butt and adjusted my body properly before filling her over and over again with deep soul-snatching thrusts.
“Ahhhh.. Ahhhh… UhUhhhhh.. Yeah ..Yeah..Fuck my pussy, Fuck it really hard” she moaned with her head tilted back, her eyes rolled backwards and her nipples were hard and pointed as her boobs bounced up and down.
“I'm cumming” she moaned and her body trembled as her second orgasm tore through her. I pulled out my cock and rubbed her clit with my thumb.
“Ahhhh… Aghhh.. Ummm” she squirted a lot of pussy juice on the sofa, her legs shaking and body trembling as she rode the waves of her orgasm.
I looked down at my cock that was still standing tall like I hadn't done anything and smiled. This is a result of months of holding it in, fantasizing and relieving myself.
“Please.. I'm tired” Valerie said weakly, her dark hair scattered on the desk messily as she was still feeling the after effects of the orgasms and Amela was no better, as she laid on the sofa like she could pass out at any moment.
I looked down at my hard cock and walked back to the sofa.
“Come and worship my cock” I commanded and watched as they struggled to get up. Valerie climbed down from the desk and almost fell over because her legs were weak while Amela crawled in between my legs as she was initially on the sofa.
Considering the fact that today is only the first day of our one month agreement, I felt ecstatic at the thought of taking them whenever I please.
Amela stroked my cock gently before taking it her mouth while Valerie touched and sucked my balls.
“Oh.. Fuck” I groaned in pleasure and grabbed a fistful of Amela’s blonde hair, she opened her mouth for me to use as I please.
“Ughh…ughhh..Ugghhh” I thrust into her mouth and every single one touched the back of her throat.
I pulled out of Amela’s mouth and grabbed a fistful of Valerie’s dark hair and thrust down her throat as well until she choked.
“Yes, choke on it” I said as I thrust my entire length into her mouth.
“Ughh… Cough…cough” she coughed with tears streaming down her face from being choked,her eyes were still staring at my cock hungrily.
“You want more?” I asked as I thrust into her mouth again and this time I wasn't gentle at all.
“Oh shit…I'm fucking close” I groaned while thrusting faster. My balls tightened and I threw my head back.
“Nicholas, are you in?” A sudden knock on the office door, followed by a very familiar female voice.
I froze, my eyes widened in shock and Valerie who still has her mouth around my dick also froze.
My breathing slowed, and so did the familiar footsteps that became louder. My fist tightened on Valerie’s hair and my teeth grit
ted in nervousness.
Then it came closer… and closer and my eyes finally closed tightly.
“Oh no…”
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