Invite Melissa

You pause in your thrusts, grinding into Anita's pussy as you rub your chest against her silky legs. Melissa licks her lips as she watches.

"Why don't you join me?" you ask, through heavy breaths. "A little team-building exercise, while we fuck her senseless?" Anita's eyes grow wide.

"Mmmmm... Don't mind if I do..." purrs Melissa.

Smiling wickedly, Melissa moves to face you, before kneeling astride Anita's face. Anita licks her lips, gazing up at Melissa's pussy as you resume your thrusts. Your hot little Indian fuckdoll opens her mouth and lets out a loud moan, which your boss immediately muffles, grinding her pussy into Anita's face and letting out a long, low moan of her own.

Snarling, you pound into Anita, sweat flowing off your body and over hers. Melissa leans forward, her face close to yours as she grinds against Anita.

"That's it, John you savage! Fuck her harrrrd... Make her eat me out... Her tongue is so goooood. OH GOD! She has her tongue up my ASS! Oh yessssss! So deep!"

Melissa squirms and keeps up her filthy chatter. Her luscious tits bouncing every time you pound into Anita. She grabs Anita's ankles and holds her legs wide so you can bury your face between your boss's tits and squeeze them and suck hungrily on her nipples without interrupting your thrusts.

"Do it, John. Fuck that little slut hard. Fill her up with your cum... For me! I want to eat your hot sperm out of her steaming cunt, John Don't you want to feed it to me, baby?"

Anita's scorching cunt and trembling body, Melissa's filthy talk and the slurping noises coming from between her thighs... your resistance is failing, and you feel your climax begin to build, your balls tingling.

"I want to swallow your seed John, fill her upppp," whispers Melissa, drawing you into a deep kiss as you shudder and feel your load pumping into Anita. The gorgeous little fuckdoll's toes curl, and as you fill her snatch, she sounds a juicy, gurgling squeal into Melissa's cunt as she cums with you. Melissa licks her way down the inside of Anita's sweat-covered thighs as you pull out, and laps the creamy head of your cock like an ice cream cone. You shudder at the sensitivity as Melissa cleans the last spurt of your cum from the head, and then dives into Anita's cream-filled box, slurping and sucking loudly.

Anita's legs slide slide gently over you and Melissa as your boss lets her come up for air and laps up the last cum she can, then asks you to feed the rest to her. You gently probe a contentedly moaning Anita with two fingers, and let Melissa suck them clean again and again.