Just a little thing

“Actually… yes, do you have a minute? Come in, and close the door”

Sally paused for a moment until Hunter reached below the desk and jerked her head back to work. Meanwhile, Toni had closed the door as instructed.

As she approached, Hunter could notice her anxiety growing the closer she got, her blush, the anticipation of her steps; he would even note that the smell of her arousal was getting stronger, if it wasn’t for Sally who was still diligently sucking him off.

Sally, after a series of deep lunges had managed to extract an orgasm from Hunter. Several ropes of thick white cum erupted into her mouth. If Toni heard her muffled squeal or gulping; the drip of the girl's juices into the floor or their smell, she definitely was not showing it.

Hunter made barely any sign of something amiss, a flush of color, a deep shaky breath, but otherwise perfectly casual. Though the same could not be said about Sally; her slack jaw covered in spit and sperm and her distant afterglow eyes made her look the part of a slut who bit off more than she could handle.

“Y-Yes sir?”

“It seems Sally has trouble with a certain assignment, maybe you could help her?” Perhaps it was because of the current situation, having a second potential mate standing in front of him like a deer in headlights; or another developing quirk of Hunter’s condition; In any case for all of Sally’s enthusiasm, Hunter was still rock hard and throbbing.

“Of course Mr… Um… what would the assignment be?”

“Here, let me show you.”

Hunter slid from his desk, dragging a dazed, cum drunk, Sally along with him and stood up. Toni would normally be focused on her coworker, her make up a mess and her chin glistening with saliva and semen, only slowly getting her bearings, but that was merely a glance because her focus immediately moved to Hunter’s throbbing prick.

“Mr. Collins? Is tha—Sally!?”

“Calm down.” Using a firm tone made Toni react instinctively, focusing on him as he rounded the desk towards her “Is just a bit of a stamina issue.” True enough, Sally was just now getting the hang of her legs again. She leaned against the desk her eyes dazed and vacant.

“B-b-Mr-”

With a shushing noise and a gentle but firm hand he put Toni on her knees, all doubts interrupted when he laid his long, thick cock across her face.

After the first breath she took, Toni abandoned any questions she had. Instead taking several deep breaths of the pheromone laced musk and fresh semen on Hunter’s balls before lavishing and sucking on them not unlike Sally on his shaft mere moments ago. Unlike Sally however, Hunter expected more than a mouth.

Pulling Toni’s head away from him, Hunter uttered with the same clear tone “Stand up”

Toni immediately complied. Hunter roughly pulled her skirt up to her waist and gestured “On the desk”

Toni hurried eagerly into position, planting her hands firmly on the furniture, separating her legs to present her improvised-microskirt half-covered buttocks, and even bending her back so no cloth would interfere. Only a thin, very sodden piece of fabric still in the way.

“Mr Collins… Hunter please…” Toni whined as she moved her hips side to side with need.