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My eyes instantly opened up, and I saw Shyla lean towards Jenna's face with her tongue out.
It touched down at the bottom of Jenna's left cheek, and it slid all the way to the side of her left eye. "Oh, that is good stuff, Tony. It tastes like strawberry juice mixed with strawberry vodka," Shyla whispered, with closed eyes before she exhaled.
I sat up and glared at Jenna with widened eyes. "What the fuck?" I mouthed.
"She wants to lick off all the cum you delivered to my face, Tony," Jenna answered loudly.
Shyla put her hands onto Jenna's neck and began washing her entire face. My manhood immediately came back to life and Jenna took it in her right hand.
I looked right at her. "I'm not mad, let's just have some fun with the tart," she mouthed while stroking my wood and pointing at Shyla.
"Okay," I mouthed back, before I grinned. "I love you."
"I love you too," she mouthed.
After about five minutes of Shyla washing Jenna's face, her tongue came off her face. They glared at each other for a moment with lusty smiles.
'What the fuck is going on here?'
After they starred for another minute, their lips came together.
"Holy shit, you two are kissing."
Jenna's hand remained on my pecker, but Shyla's palms floated up to Jenna's cheeks. They both had their eyes closed, and I calmly got onto my knees. I nonchalantly came towards them as they both rose up onto their knees as well.
"Oh, two sets of nice titties are colliding now," I said before I began drooling.
A minute later, Jenna's hand halted it's movements and stopped at the base. I glanced at their faces and both of them had an eye on me. My lips went inside my mouth and then I felt another hand on my manhood.
I peeked down. "Oh, Shyla, you still amaze me with the guts you have."
I looked back at them, but said nothing. They both continued to keep an eye on me as they both wrapped their other arms around one another. I just eyeballed them kissing each other for five minutes straight as they both had their hands on my wood.
"You two are just fucked up," I muttered, bringing my hands to the sides of my head. "What the fuck, Jenna?" I inquired, gawking at her.
Jenna parted her lips from Shyla's, let go of my Johnson and glanced back at me. "Come on, she wants to have some fun with us, so let her."
Shyla slanted her head down towards my schlong. "Its so big and thick, Tony," she whispered, leaning down towards it.
She lifted it up as she held it at the head and let her tongue slip out.
"Go ahead, make him feel good, Shyla. Lick that cock and make him want to cum again," Jenna mumbled.
Her tongue landed at the base and it slid all the way up to the head.
I just bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes. 'Shit, that felt good and Jenna is just watching?'
She licked my cock again in the same motion numerous times. I put my hands back onto my face and fought the pleasure. After a couple minutes, I felt two hands on my shoulders and boobs pressing onto my back.
"Don't fight it, Tony. Just enjoy your slut and let her pleasure you. Think of it as our vacation from our marriage, even if it only lasts for a few hours," she whispered into my right ear.
"I can't argue with that," I replied before I turned my head and kissed her.
We made out and let our tongues slither into one another's mouths too. The whole time, Shyla had her slick tongue sliding all over my rod and on my balls as well. Eventually, my right hand wandered up around Jenna's chest and landed on her right tit.
"I love it when you feel me up, it reminds me of the days before we were married. Before we had sex," Jenna got out as we continued to kiss each other.
After another couple minutes, her lips came off mine completely and she glanced at Shyla. "I want to see you give him head now, Shyla. Be a good skank and make my hubby feel good."
Three seconds later, my head leaned back. "Holy shit, she knows how to suck cock."
"Just don't cum in her mouth, you can only do that for me," Jenna warned me, massaging my shoulders.
"Okay, I'll do my best, sweetie," I moaned, prepping myself.
She pushed her breasts onto my back and held me in place. "I told you not to cum in her mouth, but I didn't say you couldn't enjoy her sucking your manhood. Just loosen your hinges, but don't take them off. Just how you did when you fucked her the first time, sweetheart. Now, put your hands on her head and let her know how much you love it when she blows you. She's a stupid cunt, but she deserves to hear it."
I peeked down at Shyla and she looked right back at me. "You have very soft lips, Shyla."
"Come on, Tony, let her know how you feel. Don't sugarcoat it for my benefit, tell her," Jenna ordered me before smooching my neck.
"And they feel so damn good on my pecker every time you thrust them. I want to cum down your throat so badly, so I probably will when I just can't hold it anymore."
"Yes, that's what I want to hear, tell your whore that and make everyone in the room believe it."
I glanced at Jenna and saw her grinding her teeth.
I slanted my head back up and closed my eyes. "I'll cum down your throat for so long, I'll be completely drained, Shyla!" I screamed, beginning to pull her hair.
"Yes, you have me convinced."
I followed Jenna's instructions and just enjoyed the pleasure. I caressed Shyla's head as softly as I could as it kept moving back and forth. Sweat dropped off my head and slid down my stomach and back.
"Yes, you know what you are doing, Shyla. Positioning your neck just right so his schlong can go in and out just right. You are also doing it just at the correct speed too. He loves it when I suck on his dick, but you seem to be the blow job queen. Usually he shoots his load down my throat after only a minute, so he must really like you. Maybe you just have the gift."
"Or maybe its just that you are cheering her on as she blows me after you caught me when my pants down, sweetie," I chuckled.
"Oh, you still think I'm mad?" Jenna wondered, turning my head to her.
"I'm not, I promise you. Our marriage needed this," she assured me, prior to delivering another kiss to my lips. "Let's just not tell anyone about this though, fair enough?"
I bit my top lip and nodded.
Her arms extended out and landed on top of mine. "So cum on her face, don't let it down her throat. She is too good to swallow your load; only your elegant wife is allowed to do that," she reminded me before giving me a kiss on my cheek.
"I wanna see you splatter her face. Will you do that for me?" she pondered, applying a firm grip on my hands.
I leaned my head back all the way until it landed on her shoulder.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm gonna cum, Shyla!!" I screamed, prior to looking back at her.
Shyla brought her head back and positioned her face right in front of my Johnson. "Shower me, Tony!"
"He will," Jenna mentioned, taking my member in her hand.
She stroked it for me and I covered my face once again. I was feeling quite cold again on the inside and hot on the outside as my load coursed through my body. A few seconds later, I felt it blast it right out like a cannon.
"Yes, demolish that smile on her face with your thick and hot seed, Tony!" Jenna demanded, bringing my head back towards Shyla.
I did just that with a couple more shots of it showering her face. Every time I blew, I felt like someone stabbed me down there, but I enjoyed every second of that life changing orgasm.
Once again, my physical weakness got the better of me and caused me to go down. I fell to my back and closed my eyes. I could certainly imagine what was going on, but I felt depleted and couldn't see them.
"Oh, let me get that for you, Shyla," I heard Jenna mutter.
I forced myself to open my eyes just long enough to confirm my suspicions. 'That's hot.'
"Oh, that tickles, Jenna," Shyla laughed.
I lay my head back down and closed my eyes with a big smile on my face.
"Haven't you gotten all of it yet?" Shyla pondered.
"I'm almost done."
A minute later, I heard a slight bang. I opened one eye up to see a spectacle.
"Go ahead, it won't bite," Jenna assured Shyla while rummaging through her hair as Shyla was on her knees leaning towards her slit.
'Holy shit, Shyla is eating Jenna's pussy.'
After watching for a moment, I felt something on my right hand, and I peeked at Jenna.
"Would you like to come here and get a closer look?" Jenna inquired, pulling on my arm.
I rose to my feet and went over to them with my rod pointing straight out.
Jenna wrapped her right hand around it. "It certainly feels different when a woman eats my pussy," Jenna mentioned, stroking my cock and peeking at me.
"I bet so," I whispered, closing my eyes.
"Feeling out of it?"
"Yes."
She continued to rub my pecker for a moment as I clenched my fists. I heard the slurping sounds of Shyla's tongue sliding around inside Jenna's slit, but I could see it clearly in my mind.
"Well, I have perfect masturbation material for a lifetime now," I mumbled.
"Why jack off, when you have a hot wife to do this for you?" Jenna wondered, prior to taking my cock into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck me senseless!" I screamed, clapping my hands. "You are blowing me again? Did I win the lottery?"
My arms danced around right above the both of them as I had my eyes closed. 'My head is spinning around physically and emotionally. I have perspiration skating down my entire body, and I feel like I could blow up at any second.'
Eventually, my arms got tired out and fell down to the top of her head. "Shit, sweetheart, you are making me feel so damn good. Even as I already shot three huge loads today, I wanna shoot another one right down your throat. Let those fucking angel lips accelerate as quickly as they can in this position. I just want to hold you for as long as you'll let me. I love you so much, Jenna, you are my one and only someone," I moaned, before I twitched nonstop.
She took her mouth off my cock. "Oh, give it to me again, Tony," she demanded, looking at me.
I looked straight at her as I stroked my cock and aimed my manhood towards her breasts. In no time at all, it fired three good shots of my hot cum right onto her rack. I forced myself to keep my eyes open as the miracle happened yet again.
"Oh, fuck, my cock is hurting," I mumbled after firing the third shot.
I tumbled down yet again and did my best to remain cautious. "Oh, titty fighting, that's hot."
I just watched them for a few moments. 'Damn, they are almost best friends now. This is just so fucked up. I'm feeling so much pain, but its worth it. They were licking my seed off each other, laughing together, Shyla ate Jenna out, and now they are titty fighting. Not even an hour ago, Jenna was screaming at Shyla and slapping her ass. Now they seem inseparable.'
They continued their fight for another minute as they kept giggling.
'Well, it is having that effect on me again,' I thought, feeling my cock becoming hard.
Then suddenly, they stopped and eyeballed one another in silence.
Shyla turned to me for a few seconds and glanced back at Jenna. "I know I've been a bitch, and I did indeed pull a giant bitch move."
"Do I hear a 'But' coming?"
Shyla's head slanted down and a single tear flowed off her right cheek. "May I please have sex with him again?"
"Are we gonna be friends after this is over?" Jenna pondered.
"Maybe, if you want to be."
Jenna nodded. "Okay, go for it, ride him."
"Oh, thank you," Shyla cried, just before she kissed Jenna on the lips.
"You're welcome," Jenna replied, with raised eyebrows as she watched her get right over me.
She snatched my rod and guided it right into her slit. "Oh, fuck yes, Tony," Shyla moaned, with her eyes closed as she let it slide right in.
Her hands moved over to my stomach, and I just eyeballed her boobs.
Jenna came towards us and lay right next to us too. "Come on, Tony, feel those tits or lean up and wrap your arms around her. She is the chick you've been wanting to fuck, so feel her," Jenna suggested, rubbing her clit.
I had my hands roam over onto Shyla's big knockers. "Shitty shit, Shyla. Damn, these are spectacular," I moaned, squeezing them.
"Better than mine?" Jenna inquired.
I brought my left hand to Jenna's right breast, and I squeezed that as well. "Both of you have perfect sets of melons hanging off your chests."
"Good answer," Jenna mentioned, leaning towards Shyla's free tit.
Jenna took Shyla's nipple right into her mouth.
"Oh, get that nipple, you psycho bitch," Shyla moaned, placing her hands onto Jenna's head. "Suck it and use that tongue to get me off while your husband uses his big cock."
Shyla caressed Jenna's head with both hands and just glared at it in the process. Then she began moving around a bit as she had two sources of pleasure. Her torso began moving from side to side slowly, but I was just focused on Jenna sucking on her nipple.
'I'm not too sure I've ever been more in love with her than at this very moment.'
I began twitching myself a bit, but no one reacted to it. I made them both shake, even as Shyla kept moving, but no one said a word.
Eventually, my eyes dropped down towards Shyla's crotch. 'Holy shit, Jenna is playing Shyla's cherry too. If this isn't paradise, I don't know what is.'
"Yes, yes, play with those lips, Jenna," Shyla cried, pulling Jenna's hair.
I turned my head to the side looking away from them. "Fuck, I'm already afraid of cumming inside you, Shyla. This is almost too hot," I muttered.
"Shut up and let the ladies enjoy!" Shyla snapped.
Then Jenna actually moved so she was right over me. Her butt was only a few inches from my chest and then my hands fell off Shyla's hooters and moved to Jenna's butt cheeks.
"Oh, I love you and your entire body, Jenna," I whispered, caressing her cheeks.
My view of them was blocked, but the feeling was clear. Shyla's slick pussy walls rubbed up against my schlong nonstop as I was as high as a kite without any actual drugs. I was sweating up a storm and they had my heart beating like a drum.
"Shit, yes, Jenna. Just like that, you are gonna make me cum all over your husband's cock. I want to, and I want you to see it too," Shyla moaned.
Then Jenna's tongue rose off Shyla's nipple. "Then I'll see it up close," she mentioned, lifting herself off me.
She got down onto her knees and bent down to me. "Give her what she craves: lean up, wrap your arms around her and make her love it."
So I rose up, enveloped my arms around Shyla, and made her boobs come right up against me. Both of us had our heads come onto each other's shoulders and we held each other, but not so tightly. We rubbed our chests onto each other and wiggled our heads.
Jenna got right behind me, wrapped her arms around the both of us and came to my left ear. "Come on, Tony, caress her ass and make her feel connected to you. Let her know that all those hours she kept you away from me weren't for nothing," she whispered, before she kissed my neck.
My hands slithered down to Shyla's ass and my head leaned back with eyes off her. "You have such a smooth butt, Shyla. Every time I saw your panties or your cleavage, I got a major hard on."
"Yes, you fucking did!" Shyla yelled, before she placed her palms on the back of my neck and leaned back.
She began gyrating around as if she was on a bull.
"Oh, your breasts are swinging around, Shyla."
"Yes, they are, Tony," Jenna pointed out. "Gawk at them the best you can and get mesmerized by them. Let them get into your mind and tattoo them in there. Just don't confuse them for my tits, got it?"
"Yes, my dear," I whispered.
I felt my cock getting harder by the second, with Shyla's glorious rack moving around, her pussy thrusting on it and Jenna cheering me on.
Jenna stood up and let the back of my head lean onto her slit. "Fuck the bitch hard, Tony! Make her pussy will so sore that she'll never want to fuck a guy again! Make her love it!!" Jenna yelled, rubbing my shoulders.
"Listen to your wife, you piece of eye candy and shoot that sticky cum deep inside me!" Shyla yelled, as she kept moving.
Everything seemed to melt as I felt what it was like to be boiled alive in a giant pot on a stove.
I looked up and saw them giving one another lusty faces. 'Oh, what the fuck is going on here? Did Jenna just suddenly forget what happened, or are they just on sexual highs?'
I began jiggling a bit. "Oh, shit, Shyla, I'm gonna blow, get off me," I muttered, as I struggled to push her off me.
"No, cum inside the cunt, Tony," Jenna told me, applying pressure to my shoulders.
"Okay," I cried.
My own adrenaline kicked in and my cum surged through my body. It shot right through my cock and jolted up into her pussy.
I lied back down on the ground. "Oh, my cock is hurting!" I growled, hitting the ground with both hands.
They both grinned at me and then Jenna dropped down to my face.
She kissed me on the lips for ten seconds and lifted her head back up right over mine. "How was that? You got to fuck a total hussy right in front of me. Did you like it?"
"I did, thank you," I whispered.
Shyla rose up and placed her hands on her pussy lips. "Oh, there is that juice, its flowing out like a hydrant."
"Yes it is, Shyla," Jenna answered, glancing at her cherry. "Babe, your seed is flooding out of her pussy like a waterfall."
Then she lied down and cuddled with me for a few moments as Shyla sat down in her chair. We both wrapped our arms around each other as her head rested the right side of my chest.
'Wow, I'm cuddling with my wife as we're both naked in Shyla's office and she is not saying a word. This is turning out to be quite a lucky day,' I thought, smiling.
After about ten minutes, Jenna rose up and put her palm out to me. "Come on, let's ditch this place, go home and fuck each other until neither one of us can't take it anymore?"
"I like that," I replied, before I seized her hand and got up with her.
We kissed each other and both of us had our hands slither onto each other's butts.
Shyla got up and strolled to us. "I like that too, count me in."
Jenna's lips abruptly came off mine and looked at Shyla with a dirty face. "Fuck that bullshit, you aren't touching him or me ever again, cunt."
Shyla scratched her head. "What, why? I thought you wanted to be friends."
"Well, I can't take that risk. You have nice tits, a hairy pussy and worst of all: you're down to fuck my husband. I can't have that, he is mine and I'm not about to share him. Go find your own man, bitch," Jenna suggested, before she bent down and grabbed our clothes.
"I'm not just gonna fuck him, Jenna. I've come to respect you and your marriage."
"Well, good for you, but you got to have to have your fun," Jenna told her, putting on her panties.
My fists clenched, and I glanced at Shyla. 'I'm supposed to say what exactly? Fuck, I don't know.'
"Come on, Tony, put your clothes. We have an appointment with our martial bed," Jenna reminded me, clasping her bra.
My manhood stood up, but I was still conflicted too. After another minute, I snatched my clothes.
"Don't you love it when you listen?" Jenna pondered, before she strolled to Shyla.
She poked Shyla on the chest. "You might a good fucker and kisser, but I married him, not you. I can't risk him coming in here everyday with you flashing your tits or your panties. So you better find another hunk to show them to," Jenna suggested, before she turned back to me.
"Damn, I can't wait to rip those clothes right back off you," Jenna told me, walking back to me.
She kissed me and enveloped her arms around me again. As we made out, I peeked back at Shyla.
Shyla pressed the door button. "Well, fuck you both! You are fired, Tony! Now get out of my office!" she yelled, pointing out her door.
Jenna's lips came off mine again and she looked at Shyla. "Gladly, tart."
Jenna took my hand and we started ambling out the door.
My eyes were on Shyla. 'Shit, she is crying.'
We got into the hallway and stopped by the elevator.
She yanked me to her by my shirt. "I love you and that will never change, but if you ever pull that shit again, you will regret it. That is a promise, understand?"
I just nodded.
"Good, now come home with me and fuck me."
Without saying another word to Shyla, I left that job and her in my rear view mirror and put focus back on my wife. I also never did tell Jenna that I was in fact planning on quitting that day or question the lesbian sexuality she displayed either.
It touched down at the bottom of Jenna's left cheek, and it slid all the way to the side of her left eye. "Oh, that is good stuff, Tony. It tastes like strawberry juice mixed with strawberry vodka," Shyla whispered, with closed eyes before she exhaled.
I sat up and glared at Jenna with widened eyes. "What the fuck?" I mouthed.
"She wants to lick off all the cum you delivered to my face, Tony," Jenna answered loudly.
Shyla put her hands onto Jenna's neck and began washing her entire face. My manhood immediately came back to life and Jenna took it in her right hand.
I looked right at her. "I'm not mad, let's just have some fun with the tart," she mouthed while stroking my wood and pointing at Shyla.
"Okay," I mouthed back, before I grinned. "I love you."
"I love you too," she mouthed.
After about five minutes of Shyla washing Jenna's face, her tongue came off her face. They glared at each other for a moment with lusty smiles.
'What the fuck is going on here?'
After they starred for another minute, their lips came together.
"Holy shit, you two are kissing."
Jenna's hand remained on my pecker, but Shyla's palms floated up to Jenna's cheeks. They both had their eyes closed, and I calmly got onto my knees. I nonchalantly came towards them as they both rose up onto their knees as well.
"Oh, two sets of nice titties are colliding now," I said before I began drooling.
A minute later, Jenna's hand halted it's movements and stopped at the base. I glanced at their faces and both of them had an eye on me. My lips went inside my mouth and then I felt another hand on my manhood.
I peeked down. "Oh, Shyla, you still amaze me with the guts you have."
I looked back at them, but said nothing. They both continued to keep an eye on me as they both wrapped their other arms around one another. I just eyeballed them kissing each other for five minutes straight as they both had their hands on my wood.
"You two are just fucked up," I muttered, bringing my hands to the sides of my head. "What the fuck, Jenna?" I inquired, gawking at her.
Jenna parted her lips from Shyla's, let go of my Johnson and glanced back at me. "Come on, she wants to have some fun with us, so let her."
Shyla slanted her head down towards my schlong. "Its so big and thick, Tony," she whispered, leaning down towards it.
She lifted it up as she held it at the head and let her tongue slip out.
"Go ahead, make him feel good, Shyla. Lick that cock and make him want to cum again," Jenna mumbled.
Her tongue landed at the base and it slid all the way up to the head.
I just bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes. 'Shit, that felt good and Jenna is just watching?'
She licked my cock again in the same motion numerous times. I put my hands back onto my face and fought the pleasure. After a couple minutes, I felt two hands on my shoulders and boobs pressing onto my back.
"Don't fight it, Tony. Just enjoy your slut and let her pleasure you. Think of it as our vacation from our marriage, even if it only lasts for a few hours," she whispered into my right ear.
"I can't argue with that," I replied before I turned my head and kissed her.
We made out and let our tongues slither into one another's mouths too. The whole time, Shyla had her slick tongue sliding all over my rod and on my balls as well. Eventually, my right hand wandered up around Jenna's chest and landed on her right tit.
"I love it when you feel me up, it reminds me of the days before we were married. Before we had sex," Jenna got out as we continued to kiss each other.
After another couple minutes, her lips came off mine completely and she glanced at Shyla. "I want to see you give him head now, Shyla. Be a good skank and make my hubby feel good."
Three seconds later, my head leaned back. "Holy shit, she knows how to suck cock."
"Just don't cum in her mouth, you can only do that for me," Jenna warned me, massaging my shoulders.
"Okay, I'll do my best, sweetie," I moaned, prepping myself.
She pushed her breasts onto my back and held me in place. "I told you not to cum in her mouth, but I didn't say you couldn't enjoy her sucking your manhood. Just loosen your hinges, but don't take them off. Just how you did when you fucked her the first time, sweetheart. Now, put your hands on her head and let her know how much you love it when she blows you. She's a stupid cunt, but she deserves to hear it."
I peeked down at Shyla and she looked right back at me. "You have very soft lips, Shyla."
"Come on, Tony, let her know how you feel. Don't sugarcoat it for my benefit, tell her," Jenna ordered me before smooching my neck.
"And they feel so damn good on my pecker every time you thrust them. I want to cum down your throat so badly, so I probably will when I just can't hold it anymore."
"Yes, that's what I want to hear, tell your whore that and make everyone in the room believe it."
I glanced at Jenna and saw her grinding her teeth.
I slanted my head back up and closed my eyes. "I'll cum down your throat for so long, I'll be completely drained, Shyla!" I screamed, beginning to pull her hair.
"Yes, you have me convinced."
I followed Jenna's instructions and just enjoyed the pleasure. I caressed Shyla's head as softly as I could as it kept moving back and forth. Sweat dropped off my head and slid down my stomach and back.
"Yes, you know what you are doing, Shyla. Positioning your neck just right so his schlong can go in and out just right. You are also doing it just at the correct speed too. He loves it when I suck on his dick, but you seem to be the blow job queen. Usually he shoots his load down my throat after only a minute, so he must really like you. Maybe you just have the gift."
"Or maybe its just that you are cheering her on as she blows me after you caught me when my pants down, sweetie," I chuckled.
"Oh, you still think I'm mad?" Jenna wondered, turning my head to her.
"I'm not, I promise you. Our marriage needed this," she assured me, prior to delivering another kiss to my lips. "Let's just not tell anyone about this though, fair enough?"
I bit my top lip and nodded.
Her arms extended out and landed on top of mine. "So cum on her face, don't let it down her throat. She is too good to swallow your load; only your elegant wife is allowed to do that," she reminded me before giving me a kiss on my cheek.
"I wanna see you splatter her face. Will you do that for me?" she pondered, applying a firm grip on my hands.
I leaned my head back all the way until it landed on her shoulder.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm gonna cum, Shyla!!" I screamed, prior to looking back at her.
Shyla brought her head back and positioned her face right in front of my Johnson. "Shower me, Tony!"
"He will," Jenna mentioned, taking my member in her hand.
She stroked it for me and I covered my face once again. I was feeling quite cold again on the inside and hot on the outside as my load coursed through my body. A few seconds later, I felt it blast it right out like a cannon.
"Yes, demolish that smile on her face with your thick and hot seed, Tony!" Jenna demanded, bringing my head back towards Shyla.
I did just that with a couple more shots of it showering her face. Every time I blew, I felt like someone stabbed me down there, but I enjoyed every second of that life changing orgasm.
Once again, my physical weakness got the better of me and caused me to go down. I fell to my back and closed my eyes. I could certainly imagine what was going on, but I felt depleted and couldn't see them.
"Oh, let me get that for you, Shyla," I heard Jenna mutter.
I forced myself to open my eyes just long enough to confirm my suspicions. 'That's hot.'
"Oh, that tickles, Jenna," Shyla laughed.
I lay my head back down and closed my eyes with a big smile on my face.
"Haven't you gotten all of it yet?" Shyla pondered.
"I'm almost done."
A minute later, I heard a slight bang. I opened one eye up to see a spectacle.
"Go ahead, it won't bite," Jenna assured Shyla while rummaging through her hair as Shyla was on her knees leaning towards her slit.
'Holy shit, Shyla is eating Jenna's pussy.'
After watching for a moment, I felt something on my right hand, and I peeked at Jenna.
"Would you like to come here and get a closer look?" Jenna inquired, pulling on my arm.
I rose to my feet and went over to them with my rod pointing straight out.
Jenna wrapped her right hand around it. "It certainly feels different when a woman eats my pussy," Jenna mentioned, stroking my cock and peeking at me.
"I bet so," I whispered, closing my eyes.
"Feeling out of it?"
"Yes."
She continued to rub my pecker for a moment as I clenched my fists. I heard the slurping sounds of Shyla's tongue sliding around inside Jenna's slit, but I could see it clearly in my mind.
"Well, I have perfect masturbation material for a lifetime now," I mumbled.
"Why jack off, when you have a hot wife to do this for you?" Jenna wondered, prior to taking my cock into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck me senseless!" I screamed, clapping my hands. "You are blowing me again? Did I win the lottery?"
My arms danced around right above the both of them as I had my eyes closed. 'My head is spinning around physically and emotionally. I have perspiration skating down my entire body, and I feel like I could blow up at any second.'
Eventually, my arms got tired out and fell down to the top of her head. "Shit, sweetheart, you are making me feel so damn good. Even as I already shot three huge loads today, I wanna shoot another one right down your throat. Let those fucking angel lips accelerate as quickly as they can in this position. I just want to hold you for as long as you'll let me. I love you so much, Jenna, you are my one and only someone," I moaned, before I twitched nonstop.
She took her mouth off my cock. "Oh, give it to me again, Tony," she demanded, looking at me.
I looked straight at her as I stroked my cock and aimed my manhood towards her breasts. In no time at all, it fired three good shots of my hot cum right onto her rack. I forced myself to keep my eyes open as the miracle happened yet again.
"Oh, fuck, my cock is hurting," I mumbled after firing the third shot.
I tumbled down yet again and did my best to remain cautious. "Oh, titty fighting, that's hot."
I just watched them for a few moments. 'Damn, they are almost best friends now. This is just so fucked up. I'm feeling so much pain, but its worth it. They were licking my seed off each other, laughing together, Shyla ate Jenna out, and now they are titty fighting. Not even an hour ago, Jenna was screaming at Shyla and slapping her ass. Now they seem inseparable.'
They continued their fight for another minute as they kept giggling.
'Well, it is having that effect on me again,' I thought, feeling my cock becoming hard.
Then suddenly, they stopped and eyeballed one another in silence.
Shyla turned to me for a few seconds and glanced back at Jenna. "I know I've been a bitch, and I did indeed pull a giant bitch move."
"Do I hear a 'But' coming?"
Shyla's head slanted down and a single tear flowed off her right cheek. "May I please have sex with him again?"
"Are we gonna be friends after this is over?" Jenna pondered.
"Maybe, if you want to be."
Jenna nodded. "Okay, go for it, ride him."
"Oh, thank you," Shyla cried, just before she kissed Jenna on the lips.
"You're welcome," Jenna replied, with raised eyebrows as she watched her get right over me.
She snatched my rod and guided it right into her slit. "Oh, fuck yes, Tony," Shyla moaned, with her eyes closed as she let it slide right in.
Her hands moved over to my stomach, and I just eyeballed her boobs.
Jenna came towards us and lay right next to us too. "Come on, Tony, feel those tits or lean up and wrap your arms around her. She is the chick you've been wanting to fuck, so feel her," Jenna suggested, rubbing her clit.
I had my hands roam over onto Shyla's big knockers. "Shitty shit, Shyla. Damn, these are spectacular," I moaned, squeezing them.
"Better than mine?" Jenna inquired.
I brought my left hand to Jenna's right breast, and I squeezed that as well. "Both of you have perfect sets of melons hanging off your chests."
"Good answer," Jenna mentioned, leaning towards Shyla's free tit.
Jenna took Shyla's nipple right into her mouth.
"Oh, get that nipple, you psycho bitch," Shyla moaned, placing her hands onto Jenna's head. "Suck it and use that tongue to get me off while your husband uses his big cock."
Shyla caressed Jenna's head with both hands and just glared at it in the process. Then she began moving around a bit as she had two sources of pleasure. Her torso began moving from side to side slowly, but I was just focused on Jenna sucking on her nipple.
'I'm not too sure I've ever been more in love with her than at this very moment.'
I began twitching myself a bit, but no one reacted to it. I made them both shake, even as Shyla kept moving, but no one said a word.
Eventually, my eyes dropped down towards Shyla's crotch. 'Holy shit, Jenna is playing Shyla's cherry too. If this isn't paradise, I don't know what is.'
"Yes, yes, play with those lips, Jenna," Shyla cried, pulling Jenna's hair.
I turned my head to the side looking away from them. "Fuck, I'm already afraid of cumming inside you, Shyla. This is almost too hot," I muttered.
"Shut up and let the ladies enjoy!" Shyla snapped.
Then Jenna actually moved so she was right over me. Her butt was only a few inches from my chest and then my hands fell off Shyla's hooters and moved to Jenna's butt cheeks.
"Oh, I love you and your entire body, Jenna," I whispered, caressing her cheeks.
My view of them was blocked, but the feeling was clear. Shyla's slick pussy walls rubbed up against my schlong nonstop as I was as high as a kite without any actual drugs. I was sweating up a storm and they had my heart beating like a drum.
"Shit, yes, Jenna. Just like that, you are gonna make me cum all over your husband's cock. I want to, and I want you to see it too," Shyla moaned.
Then Jenna's tongue rose off Shyla's nipple. "Then I'll see it up close," she mentioned, lifting herself off me.
She got down onto her knees and bent down to me. "Give her what she craves: lean up, wrap your arms around her and make her love it."
So I rose up, enveloped my arms around Shyla, and made her boobs come right up against me. Both of us had our heads come onto each other's shoulders and we held each other, but not so tightly. We rubbed our chests onto each other and wiggled our heads.
Jenna got right behind me, wrapped her arms around the both of us and came to my left ear. "Come on, Tony, caress her ass and make her feel connected to you. Let her know that all those hours she kept you away from me weren't for nothing," she whispered, before she kissed my neck.
My hands slithered down to Shyla's ass and my head leaned back with eyes off her. "You have such a smooth butt, Shyla. Every time I saw your panties or your cleavage, I got a major hard on."
"Yes, you fucking did!" Shyla yelled, before she placed her palms on the back of my neck and leaned back.
She began gyrating around as if she was on a bull.
"Oh, your breasts are swinging around, Shyla."
"Yes, they are, Tony," Jenna pointed out. "Gawk at them the best you can and get mesmerized by them. Let them get into your mind and tattoo them in there. Just don't confuse them for my tits, got it?"
"Yes, my dear," I whispered.
I felt my cock getting harder by the second, with Shyla's glorious rack moving around, her pussy thrusting on it and Jenna cheering me on.
Jenna stood up and let the back of my head lean onto her slit. "Fuck the bitch hard, Tony! Make her pussy will so sore that she'll never want to fuck a guy again! Make her love it!!" Jenna yelled, rubbing my shoulders.
"Listen to your wife, you piece of eye candy and shoot that sticky cum deep inside me!" Shyla yelled, as she kept moving.
Everything seemed to melt as I felt what it was like to be boiled alive in a giant pot on a stove.
I looked up and saw them giving one another lusty faces. 'Oh, what the fuck is going on here? Did Jenna just suddenly forget what happened, or are they just on sexual highs?'
I began jiggling a bit. "Oh, shit, Shyla, I'm gonna blow, get off me," I muttered, as I struggled to push her off me.
"No, cum inside the cunt, Tony," Jenna told me, applying pressure to my shoulders.
"Okay," I cried.
My own adrenaline kicked in and my cum surged through my body. It shot right through my cock and jolted up into her pussy.
I lied back down on the ground. "Oh, my cock is hurting!" I growled, hitting the ground with both hands.
They both grinned at me and then Jenna dropped down to my face.
She kissed me on the lips for ten seconds and lifted her head back up right over mine. "How was that? You got to fuck a total hussy right in front of me. Did you like it?"
"I did, thank you," I whispered.
Shyla rose up and placed her hands on her pussy lips. "Oh, there is that juice, its flowing out like a hydrant."
"Yes it is, Shyla," Jenna answered, glancing at her cherry. "Babe, your seed is flooding out of her pussy like a waterfall."
Then she lied down and cuddled with me for a few moments as Shyla sat down in her chair. We both wrapped our arms around each other as her head rested the right side of my chest.
'Wow, I'm cuddling with my wife as we're both naked in Shyla's office and she is not saying a word. This is turning out to be quite a lucky day,' I thought, smiling.
After about ten minutes, Jenna rose up and put her palm out to me. "Come on, let's ditch this place, go home and fuck each other until neither one of us can't take it anymore?"
"I like that," I replied, before I seized her hand and got up with her.
We kissed each other and both of us had our hands slither onto each other's butts.
Shyla got up and strolled to us. "I like that too, count me in."
Jenna's lips abruptly came off mine and looked at Shyla with a dirty face. "Fuck that bullshit, you aren't touching him or me ever again, cunt."
Shyla scratched her head. "What, why? I thought you wanted to be friends."
"Well, I can't take that risk. You have nice tits, a hairy pussy and worst of all: you're down to fuck my husband. I can't have that, he is mine and I'm not about to share him. Go find your own man, bitch," Jenna suggested, before she bent down and grabbed our clothes.
"I'm not just gonna fuck him, Jenna. I've come to respect you and your marriage."
"Well, good for you, but you got to have to have your fun," Jenna told her, putting on her panties.
My fists clenched, and I glanced at Shyla. 'I'm supposed to say what exactly? Fuck, I don't know.'
"Come on, Tony, put your clothes. We have an appointment with our martial bed," Jenna reminded me, clasping her bra.
My manhood stood up, but I was still conflicted too. After another minute, I snatched my clothes.
"Don't you love it when you listen?" Jenna pondered, before she strolled to Shyla.
She poked Shyla on the chest. "You might a good fucker and kisser, but I married him, not you. I can't risk him coming in here everyday with you flashing your tits or your panties. So you better find another hunk to show them to," Jenna suggested, before she turned back to me.
"Damn, I can't wait to rip those clothes right back off you," Jenna told me, walking back to me.
She kissed me and enveloped her arms around me again. As we made out, I peeked back at Shyla.
Shyla pressed the door button. "Well, fuck you both! You are fired, Tony! Now get out of my office!" she yelled, pointing out her door.
Jenna's lips came off mine again and she looked at Shyla. "Gladly, tart."
Jenna took my hand and we started ambling out the door.
My eyes were on Shyla. 'Shit, she is crying.'
We got into the hallway and stopped by the elevator.
She yanked me to her by my shirt. "I love you and that will never change, but if you ever pull that shit again, you will regret it. That is a promise, understand?"
I just nodded.
"Good, now come home with me and fuck me."
Without saying another word to Shyla, I left that job and her in my rear view mirror and put focus back on my wife. I also never did tell Jenna that I was in fact planning on quitting that day or question the lesbian sexuality she displayed either.
Vera
- 18.12.2021
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