He hoped to be around to see it. Sandy's tits were bigger than any of the other women's who worked in the office. He could imagine himself burying his face between those fleshy mounds of tit-flesh and licking and kissing, feeling them pound against his ears.
His cock began to ache. He knew any more of this daydreaming would drive him crazy. It didn't matter right now. He didn't have the time to fuck the sexy bitch.
"You'd strike out, too," Del said again. "If I did, you would too. Excuse me, boss. I've got to go and get some work done. If I can keep from thinking about how tight and hot that bitch's cunt must be." Paul watched his assistant walk off and seat himself gingerly at his desk. He guessed he had a raging hard-on, too.
Paul wondered if he should order Angela into his office again. He considered his state of arousal, but decided he wouldn't do it. Not right now. He should try to get some work done. The head men of the company really didn't care how much he fucked around as long as he did his job and didn't do anything to disgrace the name of Marrick, Vickers and Woodward.
"Mr. Carmody, have you taken your pills yet?" Angela asked. He looked at his secretary and wondered if he should reconsider his decision not to fuck her right now.
"Nope, sure haven't. Did my wife put you up to being her watchdog to make sure I take my pills every day?"
"Yes sir." Angela opened her desk drawer and pulled out a bottle of colored pills. They were supposed to keep his blood pressure down and kill his appetite.
He took them from the woman and walked to the water fountain. He gulped them down with a couple swallows of water, then started back for, his office. He heard strange sounds from the locked storage room. The noises intrigued him. They sounded like moans.
He opened the door just enough to sneak a glance into the small room. His cock rose immediately when he saw the two women going at it inside the room. Sandy had her secretary spread-eagled on the tiny table. He could see everything. Her cunt-lips pulsed and throbbed as Sandy stroked them with her nimble fingers.
Every so often her middle finger vanished between the puffy cunt-lips to plunge all the way up the girl's cunt. Paul watched Sandy finger-fuck the girl a few times, then pull out her finger, drenched with cunt-juice. Sandy held her wet finger up and examined it, just inches away from her face. Then she slowly inserted her finger between her ruby lips and sucked it. The expression on her face was one of sheer joy and carnal lust.
It was everything Paul could do to keep from racing into the room, dropping his pants and fucking the shit out of both of them. He couldn't take his eyes off of the girl's wide-spread pussy. Her wet cunt gleamed in the harsh light from the naked bulb suspended above the table. Her legs moved with spastic twitches, which showed that her lust was almost at the breaking point.
"Ummm," said Sandy, "I never thought you'd taste this good. Keep those lovely legs of yours spread wide. I want to sample more of your tasty pussy."
She went down on the girl. Paul licked his lips and tried to keep from coming like some teenager about to get his first piece of ass. He'd seen a lot of hot and heavy sex in his time, but he'd never spied on two chicks making it together.
"Oh sweet Jesus, Sandy, your mouth feels so fucking good on my cunt! Keep licking it like you're doing. It… it makes me feel so Goddamned horny!"
Paul was startled by the girl's words. Mary Jane was a pleasant little girl who'd worked in the office for about two weeks. Never had he heard her say a single word harsher than "darn". Now he listened to her saying all sorts of nasty things.
The girl knew exactly what she wanted. He wanted to kick himself when he remembered that sex among the high-school kids was so widespread it was a miracle more of them didn't get knocked up every year.
Mary Jane obviously knew how to enjoy herself. She reached out and guided Sandy's head to the right spot. "There! That's it! Tongue my clit! And then tongue-fuck my cunt. I love the feeling of your tongue shooting all the way up my poor little pussy!" She shoved her hips down into her boss face.
Sounds of licking and lapping filled the room. Sandy loved the taste of her new secretary. She had hardly thought the girl would put out like this. She had made the right play for her, she guessed. It began with a little ass-patting. Then they came into this room and really began to get it on.
Sandy drew her tongue slowly from the bottom of her secretary's sex-slit all the way along the fat, swollen cunt lips. The girl's fleecy bush ticked her nose, but she ignored that. She had her tongue pressed firmly into Mary Jane's erect and throbbing clitoris. The tiny clit hadn't sprung up instantly. She had to coax it with her sucking and tonguing and kissing, but once her clit came up it was ready for all the action she could give.
Sandy sucked the clit into her lips and then teased the tip with her flicking tongue. Sucking hard on the girl's clit made her squirm and thrash around on the table until Sandy had a hard time keeping her mouth pressed firm against her cunt-lips. She opened her mouth wider and sucked in all the pussy she could.
The girl screamed and went into the wild frenzy of a come. Sandy stayed in place. Her tongue slithered up the inside of Mary Jane's pussy-lips and drove in and out of the girl's cunt. She tongue-fucked her with wild abandon.
She loved the taste of the cunt-juice pouring from the teenager's aroused cunt. She laved the insides of Mary Jane's cunt and then shoved her tongue as far up into the hot pussy as she could. When her jaws began to ache, she moved back to the exterior.
"More! Don't stop tonguing me! I love the feel of your hot breath on my clit. Fuck me, tongue-fuck me, but don't neglect meeee!"
The girl babbled on. Sandy tried to ignore her. She knew from her own, experiences that words didn't mean a damned thing when a chick got excited. Even if she told her lover to stop, she didn't mean it – not really. As long as her cunt-juices kept pouring out, she was aroused and would accept anything.
Sandy pulled hard on the girl's legs and slid her across the table. Her slim, young thighs pressed in on either side of Sandy's head as she took her pussy firmly in her mouth. She licked and sucked on Mary Jane's tender cunt-lips. She moved to one side of Mary Jane's pussy-lips and discovered her tightly-held anus. The puckered asshole clenched tightly and didn't want to admit her tongue. Sandy had seen this before. She used her tongue to lick and caress the teenager's anus. In a short while, she had the tight ring of anal-muscle to the point where it relaxed. Then she rammed her tongue up the girl's rear end.
The teenager shrieked and came again. Sandy started fucking the girl's asshole as hard as she could with her tongue. The sensations raging through the young girl's body were fantastic. Straight fucking had never been very exciting for her. She had allowed her boyfriend to fuck her once. That had been such a downer she hadn't been fucked by any other guy.
But girls!
That was a big turn on for Mary Jane. All the chicks she had fucked had been so knowledgeable and caring. They took the time to draw their tongues over her clit and make sure she was fully-aroused before stuffing her cunt with their tongues.
Sandy was doing great. She'd never had a tongue-fucking in her asshole before. The girl decided she loved the sensation. Her new boss wasn't the frigid bitch all the guys in the office seemed to think. Sandy simply got her kicks in different ways.
The lapping and sucking noise let up a little and the girl demanded, "More, give me all you can!"
"Bullshit!" snapped Sandy. Paul could see a ring of cunt-juice on the woman's lips. She smiled a little and added, "We got to both get off on this or it's no good."