taste my cum

"For starters," Chelsea says, smiling at me. "I would like to taste your cum."

"If that's what you need," Sofia suggests, "you could lick the desk clean."

Chelsea is surprised by the revelation but she proceeds to dips her finger into the pool of fluid on the desk and licks it cautiously. "This tastes like a mixture of..."

"Yes, it is." Sofia interrupts. "We did it on the desk... and being a librarian is really not as boring as you might have imagined it to be."

The look of content on Chelsea's face as she sucks her finger puts new life into my once flaccid cock. "I would like to taste it from straight from the source," Chelsea remarks as she hurriedly unbuttons her blouse, revealing a white pushup racerback on her 36B frame. Her remark sends more blood into my member, now showing obvious tenting on my trousers.

I glance at Sofia as Chelsea releases my cock from its textile confines and into her waiting warm mouth. Sofia gives me an apathetic look as my rod slowly regains it lost size.

With a change of attitude, Sofia pulls up Chelsea's mini and starts to finger her. Chelsea's oral expertise pushes me closer to the edge. She finally ends it with a deep throat that sends some tears to her eyes, despite her look of pleasure. Chelsea then moves on to Sofia, pulls down her panties, hikes up her mini, and starts to eat her pussy. "I'll give you excellent recommendations for your extra efforts," Sofia says, enjoying the attention.

I kneel behind Chelsea and push her T-back thong to the side to allow my cock access to her clean-shaven pussy. She moves her legs apart in permission. "I'm not on any kind of protection," she says between licks. "But I enjoy the risk." The thought of cumming on fertile ground give me motivation to increase my pace.

"You promised you'd come inside me the next time," Sofia says, amid a sweaty blissful look. "I'm almost there again," she says as she grips Chelsea's head harder against her groin.

Suddenly, Chelsea lets out a scream, "Yeesssssss!" I feel her shudder as her fluids gush around my cock and onto the floor. In an attempt to maintain her balance, Chelsea grips tightly onto Sofia's butt cheeks. This sends Sofia to the edge and she spurts her cum onto Chelsea's face, drenching it. Unable to hold any further, I release my load into Chelsea's soaked pussy. We all collapse on the floor in a heap.

Our afterglow is interrupted by the incessant ringing of the telephone.