A threesome 1

Claire threw her head back and laughed heartily, her big belly jiggling with each movement. "Oh, boy! You are such a character!" she exclaimed, wiping a tear from her eye. "And here I thought dressing in my lingerie for anniversary dinner with my husband was a risky idea."

She stood up, her ample chest heaving with laughter as she wiped tears from her eyes. Her breasts, so large and heavy that they seemed to defy gravity, wobbled with each movement, sending ripples through the tight fabric of her blouse. Claire finally managed to compose herself and turned to face them once more, her smile still playful and mischievous. "Well, I guess you two have really gotten me all worked up," she said, her voice still tinged with amusement. "And since Kyle here clearly wants some action, let's go!"

With that, she led them deeper into the restaurant, through a set of swinging doors and into the kitchen. The aromas of fresh herbs and simmering sauces filled the air, making Sarah's stomach rumble in anticipation. The kitchen was a flurry of activity, with chefs dashing about, shouting orders and preparing dishes. Claire expertly navigated the chaos, waving hello to the cooks and sous-chefs as she went.

They rounded a corner, and Claire ushered them into her private office. The room was small but cozy, with plush carpet and inviting leather couch. A large, mahogany desk dominated one wall, its surface cluttered with papers, and framed family photos.

"Now, don't you two think this is a much better location than a bathroom stall?" Claire asked, gesturing to the couch with a wink. "We can have all the privacy we need, and who knows? Maybe one of us can find a new use for that desk over there!" She laughed, her tits jiggling with each giggle.

Sarah looked around, her heart racing with anticipation. It would be her first time having sex with a guy who was also having sex with another woman. Claire was already undoing her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra that pushed her huge breasts up and out, their heavy weight straining against the fabric. Sarah could hardly believe their size once Claire unhooked her bra, revealing the true size of her breasts.

"Go on, Sarah," Claire purred while slightly massaging her breast. "Don't be shy! I bet you've always wondered what it's like to be in a threesome?" She winked suggestively, licking her lips as she took a step closer to Sarah. "Well, here's your chance." Claire took Kyle's hand who already got rid of his pants, revealing his hard cock. She led him toward Sarah, pushing her back to the couch.

Sitting on both sides of Sarah, Claire and Kyle started to undress her slowly, revealing her perfect body. "Oh, wow," Claire breathed, running her hands over Sarah's soft skin. "You have the taste in women."

Sarah felt herself blush, her heart racing as Kyle pinched her nipple making in hard again, "True, I always go for the same type," he said, looking at Claire, "Although you are much more naughtier than I expected. I thought you are a married puritan at first."

Claire giggled. "Well, I can't help it if I'm just so damn irresistible." Her hands went under Sarah's legs to help her with her panties, "But me and my husband do know how to have fun." She winked at Kyle as she leaned forward, kissing Sarah's red cheek. "I hope you're ready for this, sweetie. It's going to feel amazing."

With a practiced motion, Kyle positioned himself between Sarah's legs, his cock already hard as a rock, glistening with pre-cum. Claire pulled her face, her breasts swaying above Sarah's head as she watched Kyle thrust into Sarah's wetness. The sensation of being filled, of having her body stretched and taken, sent shivers of pleasure through Sarah's body. Her hands went up and found Claire's breasts, kneading them hungrily as she arched her back, meeting Kyle's thrusts.

"Oh, fuck yeah," Kyle groaned, his hips moving faster, deeper. He watched as Sarah's palms massaged Claire's breasts, feeling them grow heavier and fuller in her hands. Claire leaned in close, her lips brushing against Sarah's ear, her voice a low, husky whisper. "That's it, sweetie. Squeeze them like you mean it."

As Kyle continued his steady rhythm, Claire was already panting, as her nipples began to squirt milk all round them. "Damn it!" Claire tried to adjust her large belly, as her breasts became even heavier, but the pleasure of it all made her arch her back. "Squeeze harder, Sarah!" She covered Sarah's palms with her own, guiding her fingers over her sensitive nipples. "That's it, just like that..."

"Hey!" Kyle roughly grabbed Claire's hair and made her look at him, her eyes wide with surprisingly pain, "Cows do not suppose to talk, are they?" Claire gave him a smug smile and shook her head, "MOoooo!" She looked at Sarah, "Mooo-mooo."

"I think the cow wants you to start milking her," Kyle grinned, pausing his thrusts for a bit to make Sarah look at Claire's breasts. "Here, let me show you how it's done." He moved his hand down, cupping Claire's left breast, feeling the heavy weight of it in his palm. "See, you just need to squeeze the nipple gently at first, to get it hard, then more firmly as it starts to squirt." He demonstrated, making Claire arch her back, "MOOOOOOOOO," she violently shook her hand looking at Sarah with a clear thirst in her eyes.

"Okay, now you try," Kyle said, directing Sarah's hand to Claire's other breast. Sarah hesitated, her fingers trembling slightly as they hovered above Claire's nipple. Claire mooed reassuringly at her, her chest heaving with each breath. She moaned encouragingly, as Sarah slowly began to squeeze, feeling the hard peak beneath her fingers. With a gentle tug, the milk began to flow, spilling over Sarah's hand and onto her breasts and belly.

"Wow, that is fun!" Kyle gripped Sarah's hips tighter and began thrusting once again.