After work

When Leslie gets home work she see that Craig is already at home. She enters the house puts her things down looking for Craig. Her phone buzzes with a text from Craig up stairs there’s a present in our bed waiting for you?

Leslie’s mind race wondering what her present would be. As she entered their bedroom she saw it. It was Brandy Craig’s young intern from his workplace. She stripped down with just her bra and thong , she was blindfolded for her. Just then she hears Craig there you are my slut wife well how do you like your present.

I haven’t had time to check it out. Brandy could hear everything they were saying she was nervous and turned on. Craig’s cum was leaking from her young tight pussy from early. She a work in progress but I think you can break her in. I had my fun with her earlier I took her virginity creampie her tight pussy and she not on any birth control.

Leslie’s eyes widened with a wickedness and dirty thoughts. As she started to strip out of her clothes as Craig watched and took a sip from his drink watching from a chair at the end of the bed.

Leslie climbed onto the bed, her fingers tracing slow circles along Brandy’s trembling thigh before gripping the delicate lace of her bra straps. "Mmm, tell me, sweetheart," she purred, sliding the straps down Brandy’s arms, exposing her pert breasts, "how did you like my husband’s fat cock stretching that tight little pussy of yours?"

Brandy whimpered under the blindfold, her back arching as Leslie’s nails grazed her nipples. "I—it was so big," she gasped, still slick with Craig’s spend between her thighs. "He… he made me take it all."

Leslie’s lips curled into a smirk as she leaned down, her breath hot against Brandy’s ear. "Oh really, my dear? Did he take your virginity… or did you give it to him?" Her fingers slid lower, dipping teasingly along the wetness still glistening between Brandy’s thighs.

Leslie’s fingers hooked into the lace of Brandy’s thong, peeling it down her hips with deliberate slowness. The fabric clung for a moment to the slick evidence of Craig’s earlier claim before finally slipping free. Brandy’s breath hitched as cool air brushed her exposed skin, her thighs trembling under Leslie’s possessive grip.

"I could help myself… I let him. I gave my virginity to him," Brandy confessed, her voice a shaky whisper as Leslie’s palm pressed flat against her stomach, pushing her deeper into the mattress.

Leslie hummed, low and approving, her other hand spreading Brandy’s thighs wider. "Such a good girl," she murmured, her fingertips gliding through the sticky mess Craig had left behind. Brandy whimpered, her hips jerking slightly as Leslie’s fingers traced the swollen, sensitive folds, smearing the evidence of her husband’s claim.

Leslie leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty-sweet slickness coating Brandy’s skin. "Mmm, you’re still so wet for him," she whispered against Brandy’s inner thigh, her teeth grazing the soft flesh just hard enough to make the younger girl gasp.

Leslie’s fingers tightened around the flimsy lace of Brandy’s bra, tugging it down with a slow, deliberate motion. The fabric slid free, revealing Brandy’s full, big perky tits—pale and trembling, her nipples already stiff from anticipation. Leslie exhaled sharply, her own arousal spiking as she traced a fingertip around one pink peak, watching it harden further under her touch.

"God, look at these," Leslie murmured, squeezing the soft flesh, her thumb brushing back and forth until Brandy let out a whimper.

Leslie’s nails dug possessively into Brandy’s hips as she leaned down, her tongue flicking against the younger girl’s swollen clit. "Mmm, I can see why my husband chose you," she purred between slow, wet licks, savoring the way Brandy’s thighs tensed. "Can’t blame him—look how sweet you taste."

Brandy arched off the bed with a choked gasp as Leslie’s fingers replaced her tongue, two slipping easily into her still-slick pussy. "F-fuck—!" she whimpered, her blindfold damp with tears as Leslie curled her fingers just right, rubbing that tender spot inside her that made her toes curl.

Leslie's lips wrapped hungrily around Brandy's stiff nipple, sucking hard as her fingers worked deeper inside the girl's slick pussy. Brandy cried out, her back arching off the bed as Leslie's tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, teeth grazing just enough to make her whimper.

"Such perfect tits," Leslie murmured against her skin, switching to the other nipple while her free hand squeezed and kneaded Brandy's soft flesh. "Bet my husband couldn't stop playing with them, could he?"

Brandy gasped, her hips rocking helplessly against Leslie's fingers.

Leslie's fingers curled deeper inside Brandy as she dragged her tongue up the girl's heaving chest, pausing to nip at her collarbone. "Mmm, I bet you hoped he knocked you up, don't you?" she whispered, her hot breath making Brandy shiver. "You want to be my husband's baby mama? Want his thick cum breeding this tight little pussy?"

Brandy's thighs trembled as Leslie's thumb pressed hard against her clit, her hips jerking in helpless little circles. The blindfold was soaked through now, tears mixing with sweat as she whimpered, "Y-yes, please—!"

Leslie’s fingers slowed inside Brandy, curling possessively as she turned her head toward Craig. His grin was dark with satisfaction, one hand lazily stroking the growing bulge in his pants as he watched his wife dominate his trembling intern. Leslie licked her lips, her own arousal dripping down her thighs as she locked eyes with her husband.

“You like hearing her beg for your cum, don’t you?” Leslie purred, twisting her fingers deeper, making Brandy gasp. Craig’s grip tightened on his cock through his slacks, his voice rough.

“Fuck yes.

Leslie's fingers slid from Brandy's dripping pussy, glistening strings of arousal connecting her fingertips to the trembling girl's swollen lips. She crawled up Brandy's body with predatory grace, her own naked skin flushed with heat as she positioned herself over the intern's face.

"Clean me up, sweetheart," Leslie commanded, lowering herself until Brandy's frantic breaths warmed her slick folds. The blindfolded girl whimpered but obediently lifted her head, her tongue flicking out in tentative strokes along Leslie's dripping slit.

Craig's chair creaked as he leaned forward, his cock now fully freed from his pants, thick and flushed in his fist.

Leslie moaned as Brandy's tongue flicked timidly at her swollen clit, her thighs trembling on either side of the blindfolded girl's face. "That's it, sweetheart," she purred, grinding down harder as Craig's low groan filled the room. His fist pumped his thick cock in slow, deliberate strokes, precum beading at the tip as he watched his wife's pussy glisten against Brandy's **** tongue.

Leslie's nails dug into the headboard when Brandy's tongue suddenly plunged deeper, lapping at her entrance with hungry little whimpers.

Leslie's back arched sharply as Brandy's tongue found a relentless rhythm, the wet heat of the girl's mouth sending electric shocks of pleasure through her. "Oh fuck—yes, just like that," she gasped, fingers twisting in Brandy's hair to hold her in place. The intern moaned against her, the vibrations making Leslie's thighs quake as she ground down harder, smearing her arousal across Brandy's lips, chin, and the blindfold clinging to her flushed face.

Craig's breath came in rough, uneven bursts, his fist gliding over his thick cock in time with Brandy's **** licks.

Leslie’s thighs clenched around Brandy’s face as her orgasm ripped through her, a breathless cry tearing from her throat. She rode the girl’s tongue through the last trembling waves, then finally slumped back, her fingers loosening their grip in Brandy’s hair. The intern gasped for air beneath her, lips and chin glistening, blindfold damp with sweat and spit.

With a slow, satisfied stretch, Leslie dragged herself off Brandy’s mouth and rolled onto the bed beside her.

Leslie traced a finger down Brandy's heaving chest, circling one peaked nipple before leaning close to whisper against her ear. "I bet you'd love to suck my husband's fat cock right now, wouldn't you, slut?" Brandy whimpered, her thighs squeezing together at the filthy words, fresh slickness painting her inner thighs.

Craig growled, his fist tightening around his shaft as he stepped closer to the bed. "She's been begging for it all afternoon," he rasped, the swollen head of his cock glistening just inches from Brandy's parted lips.

Leslie smirked, gripping Brandy's hair and tilting her head back. "Open wide, sweetheart.

The blindfolded girl’s lips parted with a shuddering gasp, her tongue already trembling in anticipation as Leslie guided her forward. Craig’s cock pulsed against her bottom lip, hot and thick, the musky scent of him flooding her senses. A whimper escaped Brandy as the swollen head nudged past her lips, her tongue instinctively flattening beneath the weight of him.

Leslie’s grip tightened in her hair, forcing her deeper as Craig groaned, his hips jerking forward.

"Oh my, aren't you a good little cocksucker?" Leslie purred, her nails scraping possessively along Brandy’s scalp as the girl’s lips stretched wider around Craig’s girth. Saliva dripped from the corners of Brandy’s mouth, her throat fluttering in tiny, **** spasms as the thick head of his cock nudged deeper.

Craig’s breath hitched, his fingers knotting in the sheets as Brandy’s tongue swirled along his shaft, her muffled whimpers vibrating against him.

Leslie’s fingers hooked beneath the damp blindfold, peeling it away from Brandy’s tear-streaked face. The girl blinked up at her with glassy, dilated pupils, lips still stretched obscenely around Craig’s cock.

"Here, sweetheart," Leslie murmured, her voice honey-sweet and dangerous. "Let me show you how a woman sucks a man’s cock."

With a sharp tug, she wrenched Brandy’s head back, saliva snapping in glistening strands from her lips as Craig’s cock slipped free. Brandy gasped, her chest heaving, but Leslie was already sinking to her knees between her husband’s thighs.

Leslie took his cock balls-deep in one smooth glide, her throat fluttering around his thickness as she gagged, spit dripping down her chin. "Oh hell, honey," Craig groaned, his fingers knotting in her hair, "you know how to suck a man’s cock for sure."

Brandy whimpered beside them, her thighs slick as she watched through heavy-lidded eyes—Leslie’s moans vibrated around Craig’s shaft, her nails digging into his thighs as she pulled back just enough to swirl her tongue under the swollen head before swallowing him down again.

Craig’s hips jerked forward, his cock hitting the back of her throat with a wet ****.

Leslie’s lips stretched into a wicked grin around Craig’s cock as she pulled back, saliva webbing between her swollen mouth and his glistening shaft. She dragged her tongue up the thick vein underneath with slow, deliberate pressure before swirling it around the leaking tip, collecting the bitter salt of his precum.

Brandy whimpered beside them, her fingers twisting in the sheets as she watched Leslie hollow her cheeks and plunge back down, taking him deep until her nose pressed into Craig’s trimmed pubic hair. Gagging wetly, Leslie **** herself even lower, her throat fluttering around the intrusion as tears pricked at her lashes.

Leslie pulled off with a wet pop, strands of saliva still connecting her swollen lips to Craig’s glistening cock. She turned to Brandy, her fingers tightening in the girl’s hair as she dragged her closer, their faces inches apart.

"Now you try, sweetheart," Leslie murmured, her voice husky with command. "Just like I did—take him deep, use your tongue, and don’t stop until I tell you."

Brandy’s breath hitched, her pink lips trembling as Leslie guided her back toward Craig’s cock, his shaft slick and heavy against her cheek.

Brandy's lips parted with a soft, shaky exhale as Leslie's grip tightened in her hair, guiding her down until the swollen head of Craig's cock pressed against her tongue. She whimpered, the salt-bitter taste flooding her mouth as she hesitantly licked along the underside, her lashes fluttering at the musky heat of him.

"Good girl," Leslie murmured, her nails scraping possessively along Brandy's scalp. "Now take him deeper—just like I did."

A shiver ran through Brandy as she obeyed, her throat working around the thick intrusion as she **** herself lower, her lips stretching obscenely around his girth.

Brandy’s throat convulsed around Craig’s cock as she took him deeper, her lips sealing tight as she sucked with ****, hungry pulls. Leslie’s grip in her hair turned punishing, forcing her face flush against Craig’s groin until her nose buried in his skin, her gagging breaths hot and ragged against him.

"That’s it, you greedy little slut," Leslie purred, watching spit and tears smear across Brandy’s flushed cheeks. "Take every inch—show him how much you need it."

Leslie yanked Brandy back by her hair, making the girl gasp as Craig’s cock slipped from her swollen lips with a lewd pop. Strings of saliva clung to Brandy’s chin as Leslie turned her toward Craig, eyes dark with hunger.

"Fuck this little slut," Leslie demanded, her voice rough with arousal. She shoved Brandy forward until the girl’s knees hit the edge of the bed, her ass trembling in the air.

Craig didn’t hesitate. His calloused hands gripped Brandy’s hips, fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lined himself up with her slick entrance.

Craig thrust forward with a grunt, his thick cock splitting Brandy open in one brutal stroke. She gasped, back arching as her full breasts jolted with the impact, nipples pebbled tight against the cool air.

"Fuck, that's it—take him," Leslie growled, gripping Brandy's hips from behind, nails biting into soft flesh as Craig pistoned into the whimpering girl. Each snap of his hips made Brandy's tits bounce, her choked moans growing louder, needier.

Leslie leaned down, her breath hot against Brandy's ear. "You love his fat cock stretching you open, don't you, you **** little slut?"

Brandy’s breath came in ragged gasps as she arched her back, her fingers clawing at the sheets. “Oh yes, I love his fat cock—” The words dissolved into a high-pitched whine as Craig slammed into her again, his balls slapping against her dripping cunt.

Brandy’s entire body shuddered as Craig angled his hips just right, grinding against that sweet spot inside her with merciless precision. Her cunt clenched around him in ****, fluttering spasms, her moans pitching higher as pleasure ripped through her.

“Oh fuck—fuck—I’m gonna—” The words shattered into a scream as she came, her thighs quivering, her nails tearing at the sheets. Craig groaned, his grip bruising on her hips as he felt her tighten around him, milking his cock with each pulse of her climax.

But he wasn’t done.

Leslie’s fingers worked furiously between her own thighs, her clit swollen and throbbing as she watched Craig pound into Brandy’s quivering body. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the room, punctuated by Brandy’s breathless whimpers and Craig’s guttural groans.

“Get closer,” Craig growled, his voice rough with exertion. “Put your face right against her ass—I want you to watch her take every inch.”

Leslie didn’t hesitate. She crawled forward on the bed, her own arousal dripping down her thighs as she positioned herself behind Brandy, her breath hot against the girl’s sweat-slicked skin.

Leslie’s breath hitched as she pressed closer, her parted lips hovering just above Brandy’s twitching entrance, tasting the humid musk of sweat and sex with each ragged exhale. Craig’s thrusts grew erratic, his balls drawing up tight against his body as a deep groan rumbled in his chest.

“Oh fuck—” Leslie moaned, her own climax crashing over her as she watched his sac pulse, her fingers flying between her legs as she came with a shudder. Wetness soaked her thighs as she ground against her own hand, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip.

Craig’s hips stuttered, his cock pulsing deep inside Brandy as a ragged groan tore from his throat. “Fuck—I’m gonna cum—” His balls tightened, drawing up against his body as the first hot spurt erupted inside her, filling her clenching cunt with thick, wet heat. Brandy whimpered, her back arching as she felt him flood her, her own orgasm still trembling through her in aftershocks.

He still wasn’t done.

Craig's fingers dug into Brandy's hips as he pulled out with a wet slurp, his cock glistening with her arousal. Before Leslie could react, he grabbed her by the hair and shoved his still-throbbing length between her parted lips.

Leslie's eyes widened as the musky taste of Brandy's slickness mixed with Craig's precum flooded her tongue. He didn't give her time to adjust—his hips snapped forward, forcing his shaft deep into her throat as his balls twitched against her chin. A guttural groan rumbled from his chest as the first hot pulse of cum hit the back of her mouth, thick and salty.

Leslie's throat convulsed around Craig's pulsing cock as he emptied himself in hot, salty spurts. Her lips sealed tight around his shaft, sucking greedily as her tongue swirled along the throbbing veins, coaxing out every last drop. A ragged moan vibrated against his flesh as she swallowed convulsively, her nails digging into his thighs while her other hand cradled his tightening balls, massaging them until they twitched against her palm.

She didn’t stop when his cock began to soften—her mouth worked him with slow, filthy drags, her cheeks hollowing as she licked and sucked him clean.

“Damn, babe... that was hot," Craig panted, his fingers still tangled in Leslie's hair as she licked the last traces of cum from his softening cock. His chest glistened with sweat as he looked down at her with dark, satisfied eyes.

Leslie pulled back with a wet pop, her lips swollen and glistening. "You're welcome," she purred, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before turning her attention to Brandy.

The girl still trembled on all fours, her small body flushed pink, Craig’s seed dripping in thick strands from her well-used pussy.

Leslie’s pierced nipples grazed Brandy’s trembling ass as she pressed flush against her, the cold metal of her jewelry making the younger girl gasp.

"Shh, baby," Leslie murmured, her breath hot against Brandy’s ear as she dragged her tongue along the shell of it. One hand snaked around Brandy’s waist, fingers dipping between her slick thighs to gather the mess Craig had left behind. She smeared it over Brandy’s clit in slow, teasing circles, her other hand gripping the girl’s hip hard enough to bruise.

Leslie’s lips parted with a filthy moan as she lowered her face to Brandy’s glistening cunt, her tongue dragging through the sticky mess Craig had left behind. The taste of salt and sex flooded her senses—musky, warm, his—and she groaned as she lapped at the girl’s swollen folds, her tongue flicking over Brandy’s clit in slow, deliberate strokes.

Brandy whimpered, her thighs quivering as Leslie’s tongue delved deeper, teasing her entrance before plunging inside to taste the thick spill of cum.

Leslie’s tongue worked in slow, filthy circles around Brandy’s clenching entrance, lapping up every thick drop of Craig’s release before pushing back inside with a wet, obscene sound. The girl’s thighs trembled violently as Leslie locked her lips around Brandy’s puffy folds, sucking hard—trapping Craig’s cum inside her while her tongue flicked mercilessly at Brandy’s swollen clit.

"Oh god—oh fuck—" Brandy sobbed, her fingers twisting in the sheets as her hips jerked helplessly against Leslie’s mouth.

Brandy's body arched violently as her climax tore through her, a high-pitched whimper breaking into a scream as her cunt clenched around Leslie's tongue. Hot spurts of Craig's seed gushed out in thick pulses, flooding Leslie's waiting mouth as Brandy's inner muscles milked every last drop. Leslie moaned against her, lips sealed tight as she drank greedily, her tongue flicking faster against Brandy's quivering clit to prolong the girl's ecstasy.

Craig watched, still catching his breath, as Brandy's thighs trembled and her back bowed, her entire body surrendering to the pleasure.

Leslie pulled back from Brandy’s dripping pussy with a wet gasp, her lips glistening as she crawled up the girl’s trembling body. She fisted her hand in Brandy’s sweat-damp hair, yanking her head back with a sharp tug that **** a whimper from the girl’s swollen lips.

"Open," Leslie commanded, her voice thick with lust, and Brandy obeyed instantly, her mouth falling open in submission. Leslie crushed their lips together in a filthy, open-mouthed kiss, her tongue shoving past Brandy’s teeth as she fed her the thick, salty mess she’d just lapped from her cunt.

Leslie broke the kiss with a wet gasp, a thick strand of cum still connecting their lips before snapping against Brandy’s flushed chest. With a wicked grin, she tilted her head back, letting the remnants of Craig’s release spill from her tongue in slow, glistening ropes down her own breasts.

"Your turn, baby," Leslie murmured, her fingers tightening in Brandy’s hair as she guided the girl’s face upward. Brandy obeyed with a whimper, parting her lips as the last traces of cum dripped from her swollen mouth, trailing down her collarbone to mingle with the sweat between her trembling tits.

“Craig's palm cracked sharply against Leslie's ass first—a stinging slap that made her gasp and arch her back, her pierced nipples brushing Brandy's trembling stomach. Then his hand came down on Brandy's reddened cheek with equal ****, the sound echoing through the sweat-slick room as the girl yelped and clenched around nothing.

"Go get cleaned up," Craig growled, his voice rough with satisfaction as he gave each of them another swat, watching the way their flesh jiggled under his touch.

Leslie smirked, running her tongue over her teeth as she slowly peeled herself away from Brandy's sticky body. My pleasure I can wait to help Brandy take a shower.

Leslie dragged her fingernails down Brandy’s sweat-slicked ribs, grinning as the girl shuddered beneath her. “Oh, Brandy,” she purred, her voice dripping with dark amusement, “you’re our sexy little fuck toy now, aren’t you?”

Brandy whimpered, her lips still parted and glistening, her body trembling as Leslie’s hand slid possessively between her thighs. Craig’s cum was smeared across her stomach, her thighs, her heaving breasts—proof of how thoroughly she’d been used.