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A Bet Leads To Domination In The Office | Pobo | 9

 

You whip out your already hard member and position yourself behind Anna. She glares at you incredulously in the mirror. But you maintain your nerve and spit on your palms, stroking your veiny shaft to its full length.

With one hand on the small of her back, you brusquely push Anna down, jackknifing her over her own bent-over victim. With your other hand you roll the back of her miniskirt up, exposing her creamy smooth buns. The bend of Anna's slender waist accentuates the flare of her deceptively full hips. Despite your dominance over her, Anna continues to hump in a fevered heat. You can see her pussy lips suckling the monstrous dildo connecting the two girls. You pry her asscheeks apart and see a wrinkled brown eye winking back at you. You chuckle in amusement at the strange creature before you.

"What do you think you're doing?" Anna asks angrily over her shoulder. But she makes no move to stop you as you touch your turgid purple cockhead to her delicate anal entrance. In fact, she starts fucking with more rapid, punctuated strokes. Grabbing her hipbones tight, you push past her sphincter into her colon with one, long thrust. Your cock slides all the way up her colon with surprisingly little resistance. Your pubic hair mashes against Anna's butt, and you thrust your hips forward, just for good measure. Her asspipe envelops your rod in heavenly velvet, massaging up and down the entire length. The muscles of her inner sanctum tickle the sensitive underside of your shaft. You are shocked that a ball-busting dyke like Anna can give such a good fuck with her ass.

Anna doesn't let up the pace for a moment: she continues hammering on 's poor snatch from behind. Soon, the three of you develop a rhythm. Anna slams into , making her luscious melons jiggle. Meanwhile, you draw the length of your cock out of Anna's anal sheath, until only your swollen head remains wedging her asshole open. Then, Anna humps her ass back to meet your thrusting hips, and her ass hungrily swallows your man-meat whole.

The sounds of sex reverberate off the tiled office restroom: moans passionately, Anna grunts primally, and you snort as silently as you can. The pressure rises in your balls, and you fuck desperately, wanting to finish before you're interrupted by some fat office cow wanting to take a leak.

You reach around to squeeze Anna's perky breasts through her still pristine blouse. Your hands move up and, grabbing her shoulders, you push her down until Anna's breasts are pressed into 's back. Now you're in control as the two girls lie on top of each other, writhing and grinding their hips in a futile attempt to find stimulation. Anna cups her lovely hands around 's dangling udders and nibbles on 's neck. turns her head for a kiss. Unable to reach each other's lips, they duel with their tongues.

Maintaining your grip on Anna's shoulders for leverage, you step up your pace. Your banging rises to a fevered pitch as you violate Anna's backdoor to squeeze out your own orgasm. The double-headed dildo presses against the wall between Anna's cunt and ass, and rubs against the length of your manhood. That pushes you over the edge. You begin dumping your load in Anna's back passage in long, luxurious spurts. Anna joins in a hot chorus of moaning. You shoot your seed into Anna for so long you half expect jets of semen to shoot out of her mouth at the other end.

Finally. the restroom becomes silent, except for the sounds of gradually less frantic breathing. You withdraw reluctantly from Anna. Anna slowly rises from , extracting the fake penis with a soft pop. You see that 's end is visibly covered by a sheen of girlcum. You notice that the first few inches sticking out of Anna are also heavily lathered with her own cream. You cum starts dripping from Anna's still gaping asshole down her thighs and onto the floor.

Anna traces the curve of her backside down her legs with her long slender fingers, cleaning up the trail of cum. Regaining her poise, Anna says, "Oh, I had better save that for later. Betsy from accounting is a little freaky that way." She bends 's end of the dildo backwards and slides it effortlessly up her own ass. The shaft disappears into Anna, and the cum stops leaking out. She adjusts the hem of her skirt back below her waist, and now no one can tell she has both holes plugged with fake cock. Other than the steam fogging up her glasses, she looks no worse for wear.

Anna takes her finger, tainted with the product of her assfucking, and gently feeds it into 's parted lips. Adressing both of you officiously, "I won't raise this instance of sexual misconduct to management today. Consider this a warning to both of you. Next time you think of engaging in activities inappropriate for the office, remember the consequences." With that, she strides out of the restroom, heels clacking on the floor and out the door.

You slump against the wall, dumbfounded. leans against the sink counter, apparently forgetting about the semen smeared all over her face and chest. She meets your gaze, and you smile stupidly at each other. You both begin chuckling softly.

"Well slave, you better get washed up," you tell her. "See you here tomorrow?"

 

What's the plan for tomorrow?

 
 
 

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