Dictation

You get back to work as Laurel dictates and Meghan transcribes. You can hear a sharp "slap-slap" of the switch and Meghan’s moans of pleasure. You lose track of what’s going on with them as you edit a report.

“No! The sentence was only 5 words long, and you still got it wrong! Come here now!” Laurel says in her best Dom voice. You turn and see Meghan crawling to Laurel on the couch. Your wife has her legs spread wide apart and you see she’s holding her panties. “Lick my twat and make me come, little one!” Your secretary-in-training crawls between her legs and dutifully attacks your wife’s pussy. Laurel leans back holding Meghan’s head as she moans. “You’re going to have to do better than that! More tongue and suck on my clit!” You watch Meghan’s lovely ass wiggle as she works at it.

“Mmm, that’s better. Keep doing that!” Laurel says before letting out a long low moan. You know that she’s close.

“Oh, fuck, yes! Your fingers!” your wife says just before she screams through an orgasm.