Oh, Dana is a fucking heavyweight.

“You asked for it,” you whisper to her, leaning over. She shudders and bites her lip again, trying to hold on letting loose again long enough to feel you cum. When she feels the rush of heat start to flood her ass, she loses her grip.

“Mr. Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaine!” she screams and moans as her pussy bursts down her legs, throwing herself back against you with abandon as you ride out your orgasm inside her. Kelli cums with her this time, though quieter and less intensely, panting and groaning watching the two of you.

As you keep fucking Dana’s ass, you keep cumming, more and more and more. Her taut stomach bulges with the sheer volume, then her perky tits. As you ream her asshole through the mind-rending pleasure both of you are experiencing, cum gushes around your cock from her over-full ass, then even runs out of her cunt along with her own liquids. Dana goes still as you continue to pump her full, gripping on the desk hard as she heaves desperately. She open her mouth in a deep moan, but it gets strangled as your cum fills her so much that it runs out of her mouth.

To your surprise, Dana’s taking it like a champ. Even though her breathing is worrisome, you keep fucking her, dedicated to emptying your balls all the way inside someone for once. She’s in a constant state of pulsing and squeezing around your cock as you do, almost in a trance. Kelli gets up and kneels in front of your desk, then kisses Dana as your cum pours out of her lips. Dana kisses her back as you shove yourself all the way inside Dana, gasping as the last ropes of cum leave you while you watch them make out through the aftershocks of their orgasms.

You pull out of Dana, then lean over and join them, all of you panting and laughing to some degree, you covered in sweat, Kelli in cum, and Dana in both. Your sea of semen flows down her legs, then in a wild rush when you stand back and let her do the same. Dana manages to turn to face you and sit on your desk before she collapses again.

“That was fun!” Kelli breathes, looking at the two of you. Dana glances back at her over her shoulder. “Lunch?”

“For some reason, I feel stuffed,” she quips back, exhausted, but beaming as Kelli takes a moment to button up and adjust her skirt again. Dana playfully licks some of your cum off the edge of her mouth, then swallows it without breaking her smile. God, this changes everything. “Will there be anything else, Mr. Caine?”