As we head towards the elevator, I think about what I'm going to miss if I turn down Adriana's offer. On the other hand, I do not know what I would miss if I don't see Mel as soon as possible.
"I'm really sorry," I say to Adriana. "I have to meet someone tonight."
As we enter the elevator, Adriana clutches the edge of Aimee's mini and pulls it up slightly, revealing no panties, and a clean-shaven pussy. "Sure you won't miss this?" she says challengingly.
"There will still be other times," I say, glancing at Sam. "You still have to complete certain tasks before we can really say that you've both learned your lessons."
"Such as?" Adriana and Sam chorus.
"Starting tomorrow, you are not to wear any panties, and your pussies must be clean shaven at all times."
"Sounds fun," Adriana says.
"Not a problem," Sam adds.
"Next, you both have to purchase a remote-controlled, 7-speed, egg-shaped vibrator, and insert it up your ass before coming to work tomorrow. Make sure you get the one with a 100-meter range."
"That all?" Sam asks.
"Of course, you have to hand me the remotes. And you can't bring your dildos anymore."
"Ok," Adriana nods. "But how long will this last?"
"It depends on how well you perform. This also means that you'll have to see me whenever you need release."
"It's not fair," Aimee interrupts. "You have all the fun, and you leave me out!" She then depresses a button which suddenly halts the downward plunge of the elevator.
"Maintenance personnel will be here soon," I say, looking at Aimee, who was now grinning from ear to ear.
She then kneels down in front of me, unzips my trousers, and proceeds to give me a hand job. "Since you won't be going with us home, I might as well take what I'd missed." She is now flicking her tongue around my cock head.
I am speechless at the sudden turn of events. Adriana just watches while Sam begins to caress her left breast.
"Give me a little help," Aimee says, as she offers my cock to Adriana.
Adriana does not budge. "There's a monitor in this elevator," she says, pointing upward.
Ignoring her, Aimee moves toward the opposite wall. "I want it fast," she adds, as she bends forward, and pulls up her mini, her ass facing my hardened rod.
I could see that her pussy lips are now dripping wet. Needing no further invitation, I take her from behind, plunging my entire cock in one thrust. The slurping noise is drowned by Aimee's yelping. Sam is now pulling up her skirt and fingering herself furiously.
Aimee then let's out a scream as I feel her juices wash down my balls. This triggers my release, and without warning, I shoot out multiple loads into her fertile cunt. Sam disappointedly looks at my cock and starts licking her fingers.
As Aimee pulls her stretch mini back down, a mixture of our juices drips down her legs. Little white stains start to dot her mocha-colored mini but she disregards them and focuses on sucking my shrinking dick clean. With a contented look, like a kid who just had lollipop, she grins at me. "Thanks," she says. I hurriedly pull up my trousers as the elevator resumes its descent.
After exiting the building, we proceed to the parking lot. I watch as Adriana and Sam try to squeeze behind Aimee in a Harley-Davidson V-Rod Muscle. "That's not designed for three," I yell.
Aimee was now putting on matching brown leather chaps and a white leather jacket. "Guess you have to ride with him," she says, tossing a canvas bag in Adriana's direction.
Adriana stares blankly at me. "How about a ride?" she asks.
"Me too?!" Sam adds.
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