"You're wet, all right," Jason said. "Sopping-wet. You're one horny little bitch, aren't you?" He didn't wait for her confirmation. "I knew this would be a good place to work, but I had no idea how good. I can guess that you and Harry meet in the storeroom rather frequently also?"
"You'd better believe it," Harry said, stepping into the room. "I see you're becoming properly acquainted with Lisa's steaming cunt." He watched as Jason continued to finger her fuckhole. The finger made a lot of slurping, smacking noises because she was already so wet and ready.
"Lisa blew me already," Jason explained. "I was about to ream out her pussy for her."
"My prick could use a little action, too," Harry said. "In fact, I put up the "Out To Lunch" sign so that I could join you two back here."
"Well which end do you want?" Jason asked his boss. He wanted to be polite. "She's already blown me, but you're welcome to her pussy, if that's your preference."
"No, no," Harry assured him. "I've had her pussy plenty of times, and I'll have it plenty more times. But I want you to know the pleasure now. I'll just let her blow me."
Lisa was listening intently to their lewd conversation as they divvied up her fuckholes. The thought of both men fucking a part of her sent shivers of anticipation through her already-boiling cunt.
She pulled her lips off of Jason's cock and looked at the two men. "I wish you two would stop standing around shittin' in the breeze," she said. "My cunt is burning up for need of a prick. Now decide who wants what, and then, for Chrissakes, get to it!"
"Bossy little thing," Jason grinned.
"Bitchy as hell," Harry agreed, "but also the best damned lay in this town, no matter which end you fuck."
Jason stood up and re-positioned himself between Lisa's long, slender legs. She spread them wide to accommodate him, and he leered lewdly at her dripping cunt. She hadn't even fucked his prick yet, and she was wetter than a lot of women ever get, even after they've been fucked.
"You've got a gorgeous cunt," Jason said.
Lisa blushed with pleasure. "Thank you, Jason," she said sincerely. "I hope your cock likes it as much as your eyes do."
"There's little doubt about that, bitch," he said.
Harry climbed out of his clothes and knelt beside Lisa's head. He watched as her tongue darted out of her mouth, and she licked her lips eagerly. From one cock to another, it didn't make any difference to Lisa. Just so she could suck on them.
Harry straddled her head, allowing his stiffening prick to dangle tantalizingly in front of her parted lips. He made sure he was far enough up her body so that he did not interfere with Jason's cock work on her cunt. Harry slid forward, then, his prick touching her sensitive lips.
Lisa's tongue stabbed out and laced Harry's cock with several artful jabs. Pinned beneath his body as she was, she could only lift her head a little to try and get more of his prick into her mouth. Harry deliberately teased her by staying back. He wanted her to beg for it.
Her body twitched and trembled. She wanted to get Harry's prick in her mouth, but it was just out of her reach. And Jason was taking his own sweet time about stuffing his prick into her cunt. What the hell is wrong with these two guys, she thought. Can't they see I'm going insane to have these pricks in my body! She needed them, wanted them, craved them.
"You bastards! You cock-sucking bastards!" she cried in anguish. "I need your cocks. Now quit being assholes and start reaming me out! My cunt is spasming with need. My mouth is starving for cock juice, and both of you are just sitting back watching me suffer!"
"I guess we should take pity on her," Harry said, edging his cock a little closer to her mouth. She could just circle the tip with her tongue now.
Jason dangled his huge cock so close to Lisa's cunt that she could feel the tip of it brushing against the hairs of her muff. She arched upward, trying to capture it, but he pulled back and chuckled lustily.
"Beg for it!" he ordered. "I want to hear you crying for my prick in your cunt."
Lisa had to have that prick in her cunt. She would get on her hands and knees and crawl through the mall to get it.
"Oh, please, Jason, please, let my cunt feel the thrust of your cock. I need it. I want it. I'm desperate to have it. Please, please, I beg you!"
Jason chuckled. "That's a good girl. I love a woman to beg for my cock."
Still he did not lower his prick into her quaking cunt. Again, Lisa lurched upward, but he pulled back, smiling. His prick was hard and ready, and it was agony for him not to plunge into her pussy, but he liked getting a woman so hot, she nearly went out of her mind. And Lisa was on the edge right now. She was quivering, sobbing, begging, pleading.
"Oh, Jason, for the love of heaven, get that prick into my hot cunt! I can't take being without it for another minute! Please!"
Harry took pity on her first. He shoved his prick forward and explored the depths of her mouth with his cockhead. It cut off her begging pleas. She choked and gasped and started to suck. She sucked with more fervor than she might have otherwise. Her cunt was so hot for a prick that the substitute she had in her mouth gave her cunt a tiny bit of satisfaction.
She sucked and pulled and tugged on Harry's prick, trying to imagine Jason's thick cock imbedded in her convulsing cunt hole. Her slopping, wet tongue licked and lapped and laved every bit of his probing prick.
"Oh, honey," she choked, "I wish you would put your cock in my cunt. If Jason won't do it, you do it! Please, Harry. Please!"
"Now that's no way to treat your new coworker," Harry chided. "He has first dibs on your cunt, and I intend to see that he gets it. You'll just have to stand an empty cunt until he feels like ramming into you. And," Harry glanced back at Jason, "I think he's going to be ready to ream very shortly. His cock is stretched to the max, and he's sweating. He wants your cunt as much as you want his cock."
Jason had to admit the truth of Harry's words. Lisa's cunt was so inviting, he could scarcely stand not to dive in with his rigid prick. He inched closer, touching the wet entrance to her fuckhole with the tip of his prick.
"Aaarrrgghh!" Lisa shrieked, feeling his cock so near, yet so far away.
Another inch or two, and, she would be able to capture his prick with her cunt walls. But he still maintained himself just out of range of her seeking pussy.
"Damn you!" Lisa sobbed. "Damn you to hell! You get that prick in my cunt right now, or I swear, once Harry shoots off in my mouth, I'll get up and slice it off."
"Temper, temper," Jason warned, his cock rubbing against her clit. "I might just make you lay here all day without feeling my prick."
As his cock touched her clit, Lisa shrieked in aching agony. She had never been more frustrated in her life. Her cunt was a inferno of unsatisfied lust. She quivered and shook and ranted and raved. She wanted his prick, and she wanted it now!
Jason was more than ready to give it to her. In fact, he wished he had already stuffed his cock inside. But her attitude was so arrogant that he intended to teach her a little lesson before he allowed her a taste of his prick.
"I'll fuck you, bitch," he assured her, "but not until you're sobbing your guts out. Nobody makes a threat against my prick and gets away with it."
Harry only half-listened to their crazy conversation. He was too intent on his own mission, to cream like a maniac in her greedy mouth. He pumped and humped and thrust and shoved. In and out, back and forth, up and down, he rammed his prick into her wet, warm, sucking mouth.
Even though Lisa was insane to feel Jason's cock in her cunt, she still managed to give him one of her finest blow jobs ever. It was as though her tongue were on automatic. It swirled and twirled and lapped and licked. It did all sorts of erotic things to his cock, his balls, the hairs on his belly. She jerked and jumped, forcing her head up to teach every inch of his cock that she could.