No

"No," you growl, the word coming out rough as you grip Jenny's hips tighter. "This is just us."

Jenny lets out a breathy laugh, pushing her ass back against you. "Okay, okay, Mr. Dan. Just us." She's so tight it's almost painful in the best way possible, and she feels impossibly warm wrapped around your cock.

Hallie, still on her knees between Meg's legs, looks up at you with a grin. "That's hot," she murmurs, before ducking her head again to lap at Meg's clit.

Meg's hands are tangled in Hallie's hair now, her head tilted back against the carpet.

You start moving, a slow, deep rhythm that makes Jenny gasp and push back against you. Her ass is a perfect, snug fit, and the sight of her blonde hair swaying with each thrust is mesmerizing. Hallie's muffled moans against Meg's pussy join the chorus of wet sounds filling the room.

The door to the office is closed, but the world outside feels miles away. Here, it's just the four of you—a tangle of limbs, sweat, and shared, forbidden pleasure. You watch your wife's face as Hallie's tongue works her over. Meg's eyes are locked on yours, dark with arousal and something else-approval, maybe even pride. You pick up the pace, driving deeper into Jenny's tight ass. She cries out, her fingers scrabbling against the carpet as you pound into her. Hallie lifts her head again, her lips swollen and wet, and crawls over to Jenny. She kisses Jenny deeply, their tongues tangling, as you continue to fuck Jenny from behind. Meg watches, her chest heaving, her own hands drifting down to stroke her wet folds.

After a few more minutes of this frantic rhythm, you feel your climax building, a tight coil in your belly. Jenny senses it too and moans, "Come on, Mr. Dan, fill me up." You grip her hips tighter, your fingers digging into her soft flesh as you lose yourself in the heat of her. With one last, deep thrust, you come, your release spilling into Jenny's ass in hot pulses. She moans, her own orgasm rippling through her as Hallie fingers her clit. Across the room, Meg cries out too, her body arching off the carpet as she comes hard against Hallie's tongue.

The room falls silent except for ragged breathing. You collapse onto the carpet beside Jenny, who curls into your side with a satisfied sigh. Hallie stays between Meg's legs, gently licking at her pussy as she comes down from her high.