Climaxing cum-kittens

As Tiffany sat by her side, the blonde having leaned back far enough that her head was almost a foot behind hers, Kathy remained transfixed by the beating of Mr. Stead’s ginormous cumtube even as her mind struggled to take in how her whole face had been coated with a thick layer of jizz that had now begun to seep into it, the glossy white of her face contrasting with the lush, richly tanned quality of the big tracts of her skin that was left unprotected by her skimpy schoolgirl outfit as her lips at first parted and then formed themselves into a ring when she followed how the powerful contractions of Mr. Stead’s cock suddenly stopped and a fat plume of white came swooshing out of his distended cumslit, the curvaceous young brunette having to utter a guttural moan at how the cum which had just been rocketed out into the open stretched itself out into a one-metre long stretch of glistening white that cut through the air on its way towards the desk until Tiffany’s excited shriek was drowned out by the wet “SPLAT!” of it hitting her.

The noise of the bolt of balljuice having smacked into Tiffany triggered Kathy to turn her head and look past her shoulder, her juices pouring out of her slit in reaction to the sight of the blonde beside her no longer leaning back across the desk, but lying on top of it as jizz now covered her from her face, which looked as thoroughly decorated with the creamy stuff as Kathy’s, down the centre of her chest so that her nipples were still visible but the narrow cleft that separated the two massively protruding orbs from each other was utterly saturated with the gluey fluid, leaving Kathy wanting to bury her face between them in an effort to gulp down as much of Mr. Stead’s jizz as possible even as her gaze followed how the couple of inches thick line of spunk stretched itself out over the sheeny black of Tiffany’s PVC corset as it hugged her midriff like a second skin, across the small stretch of lusciously tanned skin that divided her corset from her miniscule skirt and over the front of the enticingly skimpy garment which she employed to provide her pussy and ass with some highly inadequate cover, even when it wasn’t hiked up around her waist, to gleam against the folds of her bald, pink sex and to mix with the wetness that was continuously trickling out of her aroused pussy.

Resisting the urge to bury her face in Tiffany’s twat and use her to lick up all the ropes of jizz that were currently intermixing with her pussy juices, Kathy turned to face Mr. Stead again, doing so just in time to note how his steel-hard fuckmast had resumed its obscene throbbing, the whole massive slab of veined, spit-coated pillar of thick fuckmeat bobbing up and down in front of him as Juliet stood by his side, the scantily attired secretary’s cool and detached expression having been transformed into an impossibly lewd grin as she observed Kathy’s jaw dropping at the realization that Mr. Stead had once more directed his pulsing fuckpiece so that its vividly purple crown was once more aimed squarely at her.

Kathy was dazed as she followed how another massive jet of cum exited Mr. Stead’s pisshole, the whole experience striking her as downright surreal, an impression which lasted right up until she was roused from her dazed and bewildered state by the sudden shock of the right side of her tiny shirt being glued to her breast as the fabric was soaked through by the blast of jizz that attached itself to her, her senses struggling to keep up with the sensation of having her upper body bombarded with the thick spray of balljuice that attached itself to her in a fashion that meant that it went from her right shoulder down across the spherical shape of one of her huge tits before cutting across her whole midsection while steadily veering of to her left so that the band of sticky white cream glimmered against the outside of her left thigh.

“Juliet,” Kathy took in the sound of Mr. Stead’s voice even as her eyes bulged once more at how the throbbing of his cock started up all over again, every inch of it pulsing in a manner which probably meant that a girl could take his pulse by placing her hand on his dick and doing her best to keep count of the beats.

“Yes, Mr. Stead?” Juliet might not have dropped her lustful grimace and the dirty gleam might still be in her eyes, but she sounded as professional as ever.
“Have Kathy assume the position, would you?”

“Yes, Mr. Stead!” Juliet’s voice now matched her salacious grin, and Kathy was left to wonder what Mr. Stead had referred to as she noted how the other brunette was now moving towards her with long, bold steps, her ginormous breasts bouncing about so forcefully as she moved that it seemed almost as though either the phone would slip out from between them or that they would simply come slipping out over the neckline, if one could call it that, of her boob tube, the flimsy fabric of which hardly seemed like it was about to burst apart at first sudden movement that she made.

Still sitting with her ass propped up on the edge of Mr. Stead’s desk as she finally turned her eyes from his gargantuan cock to look up at Juliet, Kathy remained inactive even as she began to suspect that had evaluated her the other day had willingly held himself back to set her up for what she had now become part of and she remained inactive as she continued to waiver between dropping down on her knees in front of Mr. Stead, her head spinning at the thought of positioning herself so that it was evident that she considered his humongous cock and his big, beefy balls something to worship, and getting down between Tiffany’s legs to suck the jizz out of the blonde’s foaming pussy, which in turn would hopefully prompt Mr. Stead to glaze her ass with jizz.

Kathy had thus not really gotten to the point where she could make Juliet part of her confused plans on what to do next when the brown-haired secretary came up in front of her, blocking her view of Mr. Stead as she hurried to do his bidding before the next welter of balljuice was pumped out by his dangling testes, the statuesque beauty placing her hands on top of the younger brunette’s shoulders and puckering her lush, pink lips as she proceeded to push Kathy down towards the desk.

Hardly considering having her head come down against the keyboard on Mr. Stead’s desk something to complain about, Kathy let out a horny gasp as she realized that Tiffany was now lying right next to her, her eyes being aimed up at the ceiling for a second or two before Juliet came up along the side of the desk and leaned in over her to ensure that her field of vision was instead filled up by the stunning characteristics of her gorgeous face and the impressive swell of her chest.

“Thank you, Juliet,” Kathy could hear Mr. Stead say just as she noticed how the other brunette’s boob tube had finally slid down far enough to reveal her nipples before her pink lips came in contact with hers and she felt Juliet’s tongue slip into her mouth.

Kathy was just about to start wrestling tongues with Juliet and swap some spit with her when the loud, wet noise of Mr. Stead’s latest jet of cum smacking into her juicing pussy was followed by every muscle in her body seeming to spasm as she unwittingly thrust herself up against Juliet and felt a gush of girlcum exit her quim, the powerful surge of clear, thick juices being scattered along the insides of her thighs as more of it was propelled down onto the floor.

Wanting to scream out her orgasm at the top of her lungs, Kathy was kept from doing so by Juliet’s lips being clamped against hers, the secretary appearing intent on cramming her tongue down her throat as the loud “SPLAT!” followed by an ecstatic shriek from Tiffany suggested to Kathy that her new playmate had just had her pussy creamed with jizz as well, the desk soon groaning under the strain of the two top-heavy, cum-coated minxes trashing about on top of it.

“My pleasure, Mr. Stead,” Juliet finally got to offer her reply to Mr. Stead’s comment a short while later, her words dripping with raw lust as she straightened back up to stand by Kathy’s side, offering the horny teen a wolfish grin.