commanded Davis, pulling out and stepping away. I could barely stand as Andrew pushed me up off of him, my body swaying as I fell into Davis’s arms.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, pushing me down onto the coffee table. He ripped his condom off, throwing it to the floor as I obediently opened my mouth.
Davis grasped the back my head by my hair, knotting his fingers deep against my scalp. I moaned as he thrust his throbbing cock into my mouth, feeling it pass my tongue and slide to the back of my throat. He pulled back out before ramming himself in again, filling my mouth and throat with his thick shaft.
From the corner of my eye I saw Andrew pumping his fist over his cock, his face twisted in pleasure.
“You like watching me throat fuck your wife, Lakey?” asked Davis, shoving my face back onto his shaft. “You like seeing her used by your boss?”
“Oh God,” moaned Andrew, “More than anything.”
Davis released my head, letting out a groan as I formed my lips tight around his cock, pulling my head back while gripping his shaft with my lips.
“On your back,” he commanded
I lay back against the table, feeling the cold glass press against my body.
“Suck his cock,” he growled. “You suck it good.”
Andrew dropped from the couch, kneeling beside me and thrusting his cock at my face. I bent myself, opening my mouth hungrily for his dripping cock. I wanted nothing more than to taste my husband, to lick my own juices off his shaft and let his come run down my throat.
Davis plunged back into my ass and I cried out, moaning around Andrew’s shaft as Davis filled me once more. I lay against the table, writhing and moaning as Davis fucked me, ramming his cock deep inside me. Andrew grasped my hair, thrusting himself in and out of my mouth at the same pace as Davis. I saw Andrew’s eyes locked on Davis’s cock, watching it frantically pump in and out of me, watching his face fill with pleasure as he took in the sight of his boss ramming his wife.
Finally, Davis gave out a grunt, gripping my thighs in his hands as he let out a string of primal groans. I felt his hot come fill my ass, his rigid cock pulsing as he emptied himself into me.
Simultaneously, Andrew let loose his own hot fluids, shot after shot sliding down my throat as he pressed his cock deep into my mouth. I groaned, feeling their come slide around inside me, spilling from my ass and my mouth.
Andrew gasped, pulling himself from me and falling back. Davis slid out of me, tugging his cock once and shaking come from his hand.
“You’re not done, Lakey,” Davis grunted. “That wife of yours deserves her own.”
Andrew crawled between my legs, shoving his face against my slit. I cried out, arching my back as I felt him lick all around me, sliding his tongue over my clit and between my lips. I knew I was close to orgasm, and when Andrew slid his fingers into my pulsing cunt, I couldn’t hold back. I let out a huge cry, trembling on the glass as Andrew sucked hard on my clit, pulling the nub of flesh between his teeth as I rocked beneath him, my voice crying out in the empty office as my climax washed over me.
Panting, he lay back, resting against one of the leather chairs. Davis had collapsed back on the couch, his legs spread wide as he caught his breath. I felt I could barely move, lying on the coffee table with come leaking from my ass as well as my lips. Lifting my hand, I ran my thumb over my lips, sliding Andrew’s salty sweetness into my mouth, moaning as I did so.
Andrew slowly stood, reaching a hand down to me and pulling me up off the table. We stood in the office, my shaking body wrapped in his firm embrace. He kissed me deeply, sliding his hands around my waist as he pulled me tight.
Breaking away, I smiled softly up at him.
“Now that ,” I breathed, “ that was disgusting.”
Andrew grinned slyly down at me.
“That’s what you think of it?” he asked me. “Disgusting?”
I bit my lip, reaching a hand behind