Patrica's Turn

"I think it is." Patrica says.

She then gets on top of me, and we kiss right until Damian throws her onto her side. There, he lifts her leg up in the air, giving him access to her pussy. As Damian eases his cock inside, I get to watch her jaw drop.

"Ohh yes... Fuck me Damian."

God, I never head Patrica talk so dirty. She's always so prim and proper in the office, so watching her **** into some sort of nymphomaniac slut is truly a sight to behold. As they get into some sort of rhythm, I lock lips with Patrica, muffling her moans. My hand then explores her body, massaging her waist before fondling her breast.

Our lips then part, allowing Patrica to look to her partner. "Oh fuck... Harder baby."

Damian heeds her demand, causing the bed to shake as he ravages Patrica. In response, she grips the bedsheets as her legs spasm. The one laying on the bed somehow ends up between mine, meeting with my slit and swollen clit. With such a passionate display in front of me, I needed something, so I begin grinding on her thigh, rubbing my clit against it.

"Ah fuck... Just like that. Ram my cunt." Patrica growls.

"Looks like I'm not the only one getting off of you." Damian states.

"Mhmm... Can't help myself." I coo.

"Agh... It's not as good as your fucking dick though."

That, I agree with Patrica. Still, make do with what I have. The three of us become a tangled mess of passion and pleasure. Our moans fill the room as we all edge closer and closer to our climaxes. Patrica's orgasm hits first, shuddering throughout her bliss. I find myself joining her a few seconds later. When we both calm down, we look to Damian, who's pulled his cock out of Patricia.

"Where do you wanna cum?" Patrica asks.

"On your faces." He says, stroking that glistening dick of his.

We both sit up, open our mouths, and stick our tongues out, eager to accept his load. Sure enough, he erupts, plastering both of us with his seed. Once he's spent, we begin licking each other's faces, lapping up his cum. Then we kiss once more, making out with his cum on our tongues. When we stop, I look to Patrica and say "You're one lucky girl."

"I sure am."

"And I'm a lucky man." Damian interjects, kissing his fiancee on the forehead.