They offer her a sandwich

Ron James and Jeff Chambers stood momentarily in awe of Sandra Noce after she had disrobed before them, letting the smock slip to the floor of their stopped office building's elevator. She stood defiantly before the men, mascaraed eyes wide and glaring, her lungs gulping air, the titbags heaving as a result.

Both young executives had watched her masturbate, via webcam, in her office chair, her wardrobe in disarray, but nothing had prepared them for this display of cum-glazed femininity. Not even catching her, moments earlier, in a second skin minidress many sizes too small.

"Fuck me.."Jeff Chambers, the taller and cockier of the two, muttered under his breath as he slipped off his suit jacket and slipped it over the handrail on the elevator's side wall, his eyes never leaving Sandra. Stepping towards her, he cradled the right side of her jaw in his hand.

"Yeah, we'll give Sandy what she needs," Jeff growled low, one hand undoing his belt buckle and unfastening his dress slacks.

"Do we really wanna do this, Jeff?" asked Ron, grasping the enormity of what may be happening there. He saw the thirty-two year-old beauty glaring back at Jeff challengingly, her feet set wide, her leg muscles bunched because of her high heels. He also saw Jeff's slacks puddle at his feet, an erection obvious below the man's shirttails.

"I know I do," answered Jeff in an unemotional, even tone, as he managed to step out of his slacks and add them to his jacket. "And our Sandy here doesn't appear to be running anywhere. After all, there is the little business of this card!" He twirled it again between his fingers, right in front of Sandra Noce's pert nose.

'He might as well rub the jizz-stained business card in my face,' Sandra thought to herself. She knew how demeaning the note sounded on it, being ordered to be smeared in cum.

"Guess the only question is, 'Are you in, buddy?' " Jeff asked, looking at his friend with cold eyes.

Ron swallowed hard. He looked at his friend. Then at the near Amazon attributes of this dark-haired beauty. "I'm in!" he smiled. Afraid of getting caught undressed in the elevator, the lighter-haired man simply unzipped and pulled out his already hard cock, fighting to get it wrangled free from his briefs' trappings.

"Remember, you have to go back to work afterwards. You dont want slutslime all over your clothes!"Jeff reminded as he looked at his less experienced co-worker.

He saw Ron mulling this over,and stepped toward Sandra.

"Don't worry, I'll get her warmed up for you while you get undressed!" he joked as he began to run a hand up each side of Sandra's lush contours. He felt the sticky glaze of jism on her skin as he did so, but it just made him want to take her all the more.

Sandra tried to ignore the advances of the man five years her junior, turning her head to avoid his searching tongue. She just wanted him to get the sex over with and let her move on. She'd never meet her blackmailer on time at this rate!

Both Jeff and Sandra looked to Ron. He looked kind of comical now, standing in only a tee shirt, his thin long dick sticking straight out from below it.

"Hmm," Jeff appraised, looking at his co-worker's long, tapered poker. "You look built right for an ass-fucking! Get behind Sandy and wait for my cue. We'll sandwich the slutty bitch!"

Sandra Noce couldn't believe her co-worker was talking about her this way, like she wasn't even there. Like she was just a piece of meat to be used and discarded. But then, she guessed she had portrayed herself that way to them today, however unwillingly. And now, to be taken by both of them! Well, that was just too much! She began to open her mouth to speak.

"Now wait a min.." Sandra started, only to be silenced by the clamping mouth and invading tongue of Jeff Chambers. She wanted to bite his tongue off, but his forceful presence was something she missed in her current relationship. She let him continue, feeling his strong hands knead her flesh, making her inhibitions loosen.

When Jeff grabbed one of her strong thighs and swung it above his hips, she got the idea and swung her other luscious leg up as well, wrapping them around him, suspending herself mid-air in his arms.

Jeff Chambers angled his thick hard cock at the now split open lips of Sandra Noce's pussy and glided it in easily. 'God,' he thought. 'The woman is the wettest I've ever felt!' He broke his lusty liplock long enough to bark to his co-worker.

"Come on, man! This slut's made for fucking! You'll never forgive yourself if you don't do this now!" Jeff exclaimed as he continued to pummel his cocklance deep inside the accounting deparment worker, making her pant against his shoulder.

Ron James had stood there, taking it all in, stroking himself as he did, his prick now greasy from the prelube he had used to slicken his strokes. He couldn't resist the idea of taking the normally stuck-up bitch's ass. He stepped behind the brunette wrapped around his buddy, let Ron push him back against the elevator's wall as he pushed Sandra against him.

Jeff now gripped Sandra by her meaty haunches, spreading them, allowing Ron easy access to her round-globed posterior. The fellow JWI employee slipped his dripping cock through the sweaty crack of Sandra's ass, then aimed at her winking asterisk of an asshole and pushed for all he was worth.

"Ohmigod, so hot inside!" Ron exclaimed, deep inside her bowels. He tried to find a rhythm with the thrusts of his co-worker.

"How does it feel to have almost two feet of cock inside your slutty holes, Sandy baby?" Jeff laughed, between lovebites to her neck and shoulder.

"Oh, just fuck me, you bastard!" Sandra screamed, surrendering to her animal desires as they sandwiched her between them.

"Ah..ah..ah..!" groaned and sputtered Noce as the two bulled deep inside her. She felt so full, so stretched. "Oh..oh gonna cummm.."

An evil glimmer crept into Jeff's eyes.

"Pull out, Ron! Remember, she wants our cum smeared on her!"

Before Ron could react himself, Jeff dropped Sandra like a hot potato, unceremoniously extricating her from both men's cocks as she fell to the hard linoleum floor.

"NOOOO!" Sandra cried aloud, **** still to cum. " I need.."

"CUM!" laughed Jeff as he hosed her down with his fountaining prick. He enjoyed soilng her pretty features with his ejaculation.

Ron couldn't help but do likewise, splattering her pleading face and quaking tits. He masturbated by his friend as they both stood before the kneeling Noce as she whimpered, betrayed by her body again.

Sandra lowered her head, not being able to keep from rubbing the gooey stuff into her most intimate areas in a last **** effort to get herself off.

"I thought you were in a hurry, Sandy!" laughed Jeff. He and Ron were already redressed.

She looked up to him. Jeff held her 'borrowed' housekeeping frock before her with one finger.

She reached out for it gratefully.

It was pulled out of her reach by a leering Jeff Chambers.

"Seems there's the matter of our fee, Miss Noce," said Jeff matter-of-factly.

Sandra Noce just looked at him questioningly from her position on the elevator floor.