Kathy sucks

Tiffany produced a giggle at how quick Kathy was in shooting up to stand on her feet, the brown-haired teen’s attention being utterly fixed on the sight of Mr Stead’s cock, her plump lips parted and her bright eyes opened wide as she feasted on the sight of such a massive slab of hard cockmeat being directed towards her, her right hand coming down to fidget with the waistband of her teeny skirt at the way in which a trickle of precum was flowing out over the bulbous shape of his purple cockhead.

Shrugging her shoulders to free herself fully of the lingering sensation of faint disappointment at not getting to feel Kathy’s tongue against her anus any longer, Tiffany smacked her lips and shifted her gaze from the smooth curves of the brunette’s backside and the dramatic contrast between her slim waist and her juicy ass to the wildly protruding shape of Mr. Stead’s cock, still glistening with her spit.

“Fuck Sir…” Kathy’s thong was trailing behind her on the floor as she moved towards the desk, the flimsy garment now slung around her right ankle before she finally stepped out of it without even noticing her doing so, her mind instead being completely focused on the vast proportions of Mr Stead’s tumescent fucktool, to the point where a low cooing noise flowed out of her mouth when he began to move away from his chair, as though watching the veiny tube of glossy meat bobbing up and down in the air in front of the distinguished gentleman served to distinguish any remaining doubts that she might have had that such a massive slab of prime-grade cockmeat could actually be real.

“You want to suck it, don’t you, Kathy?” Mr Stead and Kathy had both stopped, so that they were now standing at a distance of about four feet from each other, with Mr Stead’s left thigh nearly brushing against the side of his desk as he took up a wide-legged stance, his right hand being wrapped around his cock just behind its fist-sized crown.

“Yes Sir…” Kathy moaned out, her pussy foaming as she tried in vain to think to any that she’d seen that could rival Mr Stead’s gargantuan fuckmast. Back in the sleepy little New England town where she’d been born, bread and bored, the most well-hung boy had, perversely enough, not been one of the members of the High School football team or anyone like that, but Kevin Wong, a young man who was stopped from being the captain of the Chess Club by his debilitating shyness and who’s nine-inch cock had looked positively huge thanks to his slight build.

“To get down on your knees and take it in your mouth, trying to see if you can you get all of it past your lips?”

“Yes Sir…” The couple of inches that Mr Stead had over both the recruiter and the examiner made a big difference as far as Kathy was concerned, whose slutty side manifested itself with full strength through the manner in which she lifted her skirt up with her left hand and made sure that the older man was watching her right hand come in to play with her wet pussy.

The sound of Tiffany’s heels clicking against the floor behind her was what awakened Kathy’s territoriality, and the voluptuous brunette in the slutified schoolgirl outfit scampered forwards a few more feet, her eagerness to be the one who got to wrap her lips around the bulging tip of Mr Stead’s cock displaying itself in the rapid movement of her platform-heels.

“Thank you, Tiffany,” Mr Stead said as over the sound of Kathy popping her jaw as she positioned herself on her knees in front of him, a jet of precum whisking past her head to smack into Tiffany’s toned midriff as a result of the dirty smile that the busty blonde was sporting.

“You’re welcome, sir,” Tiffany giggled back as she followed how his cockhead slid slowly over the bottom one of Kathy’s plump lips and into her waiting mouth, its considerable size pushing them further apart before her blonde counterpart got to observe how her eyelids fluttered and a semi-obscured groan blossomed out of her at the weight of the cockend.

Slipping it back out of her mouth, Kathy held Mr Stead’s cock in a two-handed grip, gently pumping her wrists back and forth as she ran her pink tongue over its tip, coating it with her own saliva and drawing a moan from him when she tasted his precum by putting the tip of her tongue against his pisshole.

Her left hand cupping one of her heavy boobs and her right hand rubbing her moist slit, Tiffany purred at the feel of a thin strand of Kathy’s saliva trickling down from her asshole and watched the brunette’s juicy ass appear from underneath her miniscule skirt as she leaned forwards to take Mr Stead’s rock-hard fuckpiece back into her mouth, his right hand coming down to rest on the top of her head just as hers came forth to cup his balls, a task which was made both more rewarding and more difficult at the same time by the fact that the two meaty orbs were so large in size that she could barely manage to fit even one of them into the palm of her hand.

Not knowing if it was just her imagination or if she could actually feel the fat veins adorning Mr Stead’s cock rubbing against the insides of her cheeks, Kathy had barely managed to get the massive crown of his throbbing fuckstaff down her throat and was about to set out to see if she could deepthroat him when she suddenly became aware of a pair of huge, round tits pressing against her back, the sensation of a pair of hard nipples poking through the fabric of the back of her shirt being followed a few seconds later by that of Tiffany’s hot breath on her neck.

“Hmm,” Tiffany nibbled on Kathy’s ear as her hands came round to fondle her breasts, teasing her nipples through the flimsy shirt for a moment before moving them closer together and untying the knot that held it all together, thereby causing it to come apart and her gargantuan tits to come bulging out into the open to stand proud and firm on her chest even without the clearly superfluous support offered to them by the shirt.

“You shouldn’t try to hide these,” Kathy was softly rocking her head back and forth in an effort to take Mr Stead’s cock deeper down her gullet as Tiffany playfully chastised her for hiding her tits, the blonde playing with her PVC tie for a moment before resuming her cupping of the two humungous globes, “a real slut would show them off at all times.”

Releasing a gagged but lustful whimper at being called her favourite epithet, Kathy began to pull her head back until only the tip of Mr Stead’s cock remained inside her mouth, at which point she turned her head to the left so that her right cheek was suddenly pressed towards her side by the blunt tip of the assistant head’s cockhead.
Tiffany swallowed the bait that was being offered to her by raising herself upwards and leaning in over Kathy’s shoulder to plant a soft kiss on her bulging cheek while keeping her hands pressed against the sides of the brunette’s bust, sinking herself back down so that the two slutty teens were sitting in tandem when Mr Stead suddenly pulled his cock out of Kathy’s mouth and, ignoring her guttural protests, took a step back.

Leaning back and turning her head to swap some spit with Tiffany, Kathy was soon back on her feet and moving to catch Mr Stead’s cock again as the assistant head stood by his desk with his hands being used to keep his pulsing fuckstick pointing up towards the ceiling.

Still much too taken by the sheer size of his prick to think of anything slutty to say, Kathy simply retook possession of Mr Stead’s bulky member and, with his hands coming down to rest by his sides, kept it aimed upwards as she leaned in and accepted it back into her eager mouth, her tongue pressed against the underside of its head for a moment before she drove herself downwards until the purple cockend bumped against the back of her throat.

Easing herself into a position where she was free to guide Mr Stead’s dick deeper into her throat, Kathy wasn’t really aware of what Tiffany was up to until she felt a pair of hands prying apart her buttocks and a tongue making contact with her puckered asshole.

Groaning around the cock that was entrenched down her gullet as Tiffany licked her ass, Kathy dug her nails into one of Mr Stead’s buttocks when the blonde behind her actually went so far as to slip the tip of her tongue past her cinnamon ring so that it was actually inside her ass.

“I’ve got her ass ready for you to fuck, sir,” Tiffany announced to Mr Stead a few moments later, sounding happy about having interrupted Kathy’s effort to deepthroat him for the second time and making it up to her by providing her right buttock with a soft kiss.

“Excellent work, Tiffany,” Mr Stead’s praise revealed a strained quality to his voice as Kathy began to intensify the pace with which she was bobbing her head back and forth, the young slut appearing determined to fit the whole of his member into her mouth.

“Want me to lick her pussy?” Tiffany asked with a smile as she popped her head up from between Kathy’s cheeks

“By all means…”

Kathy was at this point so excited that all it took was a few lashes of Tiffany’s tongue against her dripping sex and two of her fingers coming up to brush against her engorged clit before she released a flurry of girlcum that shot out of her and ended up leaving the blonde dotted with a pattern of lustrous gobs that stretched itself out from her face down to her knees, the way in which she was swaying and shivering around Mr Stead’s colossal fuckpiece resulting in him producing a throaty groan before pulling his member out of her mouth, leaving her without having fulfilled her task of engulfing it all as he took one step back and levelled his bucking monstercock at the two teenaged sluts.

Still affected by her monumental climax, Kathy was barely aware of her surroundings as she got a taste of her own juices through the kiss that Tiffany offered her as she eased her down into a seated position, the two of them sitting with their tits pressed together for a moment before Tiffany got Kathy down on her ass so that she was sitting beside the brunette, whose arm had disappeared in between her protruding boobs.

The two sluts engaged in another quick kiss before turning their heads and joining forces to send Mr Stead a collective glance of smouldering lust that sent him over the edge.