Ulva gets her share with Anne's help

Ulva Lupino sits on your bed and toys with your cock, stroking it with her long fingers with their blood-red enameled nails. "Hmm, what shall we do with this," she says, licking her lips.

"Just don't break him, Counselor, we're not even married yet," Anne says from her chair.

"By no means," Anne's lawyer says. "I think we're all banking a good deal on Joe's continued health and vitality. You and myself, certainly. Perhaps Ms. Sandoval? Ah ha ha, there we go, Joe!"

Your cock twitches and swells at her touch. Ulva takes a two-handed grip, balls and shaft. Her fingers are warm. She simply holds on, letting your renewed erection fill her hands. Her fingers are warm.

Edith Sandoval turns over sleepily, floating on the afterglow of two big margaritas and one hard-pounded orgasm on her hands and knees courtesy of your cock.

"I would take it amiss if you injured my client," she says. "My former client, to be clear, this lovely young man who broke my dry spell." She nuzzles your hair. "Tell your wife to invite me back sometime."

"I shall," Anne says. "Joseph is a treasure."

Prince Albert in a can. In her purse. Anne was promising to get you more action than you'd ever imagined. And it was already happening. Yes I said yes I will yes.

Ulva stands up. "Come, Joe," she says, tugging at your erection. "I want what she was having."

Edith chuckles. "I recommend." She tugs at her elastic mesh tummy shaper, smoothing out a crease.

You follow Ulva Lupino's tugging fingers. She takes you over to the chair where Anne has been watching as you pounded Edith Sandoval from behind until you got off together, and then got hard in Ulva's hands.

"What's this, then?" Anne asks, brushing back her dark red hair.

"I thought you'd like to watch from close up," Ms. Lupino says. She turns her flank to Anne and bends forward, bracing her arms on the wall. She's long, sharp, and lean, but has a nice tight butt pointed your way. Her pussy lips are pouted out at you. "Put him in me, Anne."

"Ahhhh," Anne sighs. "You glorious bitch."

"You know me, Anne," Ulva says. "I'm your glorious bitch. At least for now."

You see Anne roll her eyes. She takes your cock in hand. "Alright Joe, let's make Drama Bitch happy." She smacks your cock head down on Ulva's butt, right, left, then square on Ulva's butthole. Ulva yelps and twitches. Anne tilts your cock down between Ulva's pussy lips. "Go, Joe."

Anne got you on target. One smooth deep thrust in Ulva's tight wet cunt.

"Oh FUCK!" Ulva says. "Slow, slow, you're so deep." She's panting, a little moan coming out as an undertone when she breathes out.

Anne chuckled. "Is Joe a little big for you from this angle?" she says.

"Yes, big, yes," Ulva says, her voice breathy and ragged.

"Well, we do have all afternoon," Anne says. "Joe can give you a nice, long, slow ride."

Anne coaches you in when to speed up and slow down. With Ulva's black hair done in a short, curly perm, you can see when her ears flush pink, then her cheeks and neck. Anne tells you to keep going, slowly, steadily. A few minutes later, Ulva's limbs tighten and her cunt squeezes down. Anne reaches under Ulva's chest and tickles her nipples. Ulva's neck and shoulder muscles tighten like cords. A muffled squeal comes out. Her head bows forward and tosses back. A splash of wetness soaks your balls.

"Keep going, Joe, slow, slow, slow," Anne coaches.

Anne reaches out with both hands and pinches Ulva's nipples. Ulva convulses, squealing aloud and grinding back on your cock. She squirts again, wetting your thighs. Her knees fold. You guide her down to a soft landing on your bedroom carpet, lying on her side, her long body shuddering, her cunt squeezing down on your hard cock as her climax rolls on.

Anne chuckles. "Good save, Joe, don't break my lawyer." You look up and see Anne smile. "She may be a drama bitch. But she helped bring me you."

Your cock twitches inside Ulva's clutching vagina.

Anne blows you a kiss. That does it. You growl, your fingers gripping hard to Ulva Lupino's sides, and you blow a big load inside her.

When your breath evens out, you slowly slide back, leaving a thick trail of seed on the swollen pussy lips of Anne's divorce lawyer. You're still hard.

Anne hands you a soft-beaten, faded old towel. "Would you, Joe?"

You gently pat Ulva Lupino's pussy lips so they're not leaking on the carpet, fold the wet spot inside, and pat the sweat from her back and her brow, and the drool from the corner of her mouth. She doesn't protest when you kiss her cheek.

"I think you left finger marks," Ms. Lupino murmurs. "Ow. Be careful."

Ten million dollars of lawsuit waiting to fall on you was your first impression. But she was a hell of a ride, tight, hot, and wet, and she'd asked for you again today.

"I will," you say, and kiss her ear.

"Ehh, stop that, it tickles!" she protests.

"I'll be more careful," you say.

"Good boy," Ulva Lupino says. "Good boy."

She's still quivering with aftershocks.

You look up at Anne.

"Well look at you, Joe, still hard? You're a prize," she says.

You never knew your old boss could smile so much, so often, and at you.

"How about you put me to the test?" you ask her.

Anne gives you a throaty chuckle. "Joe, you absolute beast."

"Three times?" Edith Sandoval says. "I can see why you need to bring in a team."

Anne cackles. "The first thing we do, let's fuck all the lawyers, and Joe still isn't done." She pouts at you, then grins.

On a 10+, choose 3 for Ulva Lupino using FUCK HER: She cums (+1 XP), she doesn't scream, pass out, or get you in trouble, and you're hard again already.

You have Hard +2 (with Fucking Huge), Hot +2 (with Charming), Cool 0, Control -1, and the Character Move Group Sex. You have 2 XP.

Roll 2d6+HOT(+2) to TELL HER you want to FUCK HER: 5+2 = 7, on a 7-9 you'll have to turn her on.