She reached back between her legs and cupped his dangling balls, squeezing as if she were urging that full sac to yield up its load to her pussy.
Harris fed the meat to her with vigor.
And that was the sight that greeted Valerie and Anna as they slipped quietly into the office.
Standing by the door, the two women looked at each other and grinned. Valerie held her finger to her lips and Anna nodded. They tiptoed across the room.
Harris had his back to them and Jayne had her back to Harris, so neither of the busy fuckers saw the two lusty women approach silently.
Anna stood behind Harris' bucking ass and slipped her hand into his crotch from the back, cupping his balls. Jayne's hand was already there, but when Jayne felt another hand on his balls she assumed, naturally, that it must be his own hand – that he was holding his balls for some reason. Since he had both hands on her tits, she could have seen that this was illogical, had she considered it – but as her climax built up, she was not in a logical frame of mind.
But Harris realized that his balls were being fondled by an extra hand – and that the hand had come in under his ass. He puzzled over that fact for a moment, still steadily fucking into Jayne. Then he looked over his shoulder.
Anna winked at him.
Harris was startled. His fucking became erratic for a moment, but then steadied. He knew Anna very well and he was not at all disappointed to find that she had joined the party.
Then he saw Valerie, who was still holding her index finger to her lips, cautioning secrecy.
He was not so pleased to see Valerie there, for he knew what her inclinations were and figured that her tongue was liable to deprive him of some pussy. But still, there was plenty of pussy to go around now and, furthermore, being old man Benson's office manager, Valerie was probably higher in the company pecking order than Harris was, so he didn't want to antagonize her.
He grinned at the newcomers and continued to feed his raging prick to Jayne's pussy.
Anna sank to her knees and began to tongue his balls as he screwed Jayne.
Valerie leaned over Jayne's upturned, churning ass and began to run her tongue up that taut crack and then pushed her tongue into the girl's asshole.
Jayne, face down on the desk and all ready to cream, thought that it was her own orgasm that was tingling all through her pelvis that had sparked that new thrill in her asshole. She figured she was due for a wonderful come.
Harris plowed up her hole and Valerie darted her tongue up her nether hole and Jayne began to vibrate.
But then Anna grasped Harris by the balls, firmly, and pulled his pecker right out of Jayne.
Jayne wailed a forlorn protest, but she supposed that he had merely slipped out by accident, going back too vigorously on the backstroke and that his fat dick would soon be up her cunt again, as soon as he got his bearings and took proper aim on her hole.
Her ass heaved and squirmed.
Valerie kept rimming her asshole devoutly.
Harris made a valiant attempt to get his cock back into Jayne, for he had been enjoying that fuck no end, but Anna held him tightly by the balls, turned him right around, and popped his pecker into her mouth. Her greedy mouth was like a trap. There was no escape she had lips like suction cups.
He sighed and began to fuck her face.
Jayne was whimpering for more prick. She opened her legs wide so that he could get back in without being blocked by a hip or thigh.
And Valerie moved down from Jayne's asshole to her crotch, running her tongue down the crack of the girl's juicy ass and into her creamy cunt. That hole was gaping wide open and Valerie began to stab her hot tongue as far up the slot as it would reach, while her hungry lips started to slurp merrily away on cuntlips and clit.
She held Jayne's thighs in her hands, spreading them, and buried her face against her cunt as she sucked the cunt juice with greedy rapture.
Jayne was surprised.
Assuming that it was Harris who was eating her twat, she wondered why he had forsaken fucking for sucking before he had come, but she was in no mood to object to it. She was delighted, in fact. Where on earth had Harris ever learned to suck cunt like that? she wondered. Jayne always enjoyed having a man eat her pussy out, but she had never known a man who did it so expertly. It almost seemed as if he must have made a study of pussy, that he knew just how to make it feel best for a girl, which men, since they did not possess cunts themselves, seldom knew.
"Ohhh… that's so good!" she wailed. "You've got the greatest tongue I ever felt!"
That thrilled Valerie to the very core of her sexually inverted being.
She had intended to suck Jayne off from behind without revealing who was doing that sucking, but now that Jayne had proclaimed her pleasure, Valerie figured it would be to her advantage to take credit where credit was due. Who knew, she might get to suck that adorable snatch again, sometime, if she declared herself.
She realized there was some danger that Jayne, seeing that it was a woman who was eating her out, might object. But she could tell from long cuntsucking experience that Jayne was all set to cream and it seemed doubtful that any girl could terminate the act when she was on the point of coming.
She figured it was worth taking a chance.
Grasping Jayne by the hipbones, she turned the horny girl over so that she came face up on the desk.
Jayne raised her heavy thigh so that she could rotate without losing contact with that tongue.
Then, looking down the arched curve of her own belly, she saw Valerie's busily munching face between her legs.
"Oh!" she cried, startled.
Her body went stiff for a moment. "Enjoy it, honey. Let me make you cream," Valerie whispered, as her tongue coiled around Jayne's clit and her lips pulled and sucked lovingly.
Jayne moaned.
She was almost at the peak… and it felt so damned good! It wasn't as if she had done it deliberately… and what the hell! There was no way she was going to resist at this stage.
She smiled down at the cuntsucking woman.
"Oh, yes!" she cried. "Suck me off!"
CHAPTER TEN
There might have been a handful of cunt-suckers as talented as Valerie Parker in the world, but there certainly weren't very many – and none any better.
Jayne felt as if her guts were being sucked out – as if her brain and her bones and her blood had all turned into cunt juice and were pouring out of her twat into Valerie's greedy mouth – as if her spirit, her mind, her very soul were being milked from her smoking pussy.
Valerie's mouth was open wide, clamped over her crotch, sucking steadily. Hip tongue was tracing along the cunt lips and caressing the clit and dipping up the hole. She had started to push two fingers slowly in and out of Jayne's cunt, finger-fucking her as she sucked her. Her other hand had moved under the girl's bottom and she was working her finger up her whole. The thrill was driving Jayne mad. She thrashed about wildly on the desk, totally abandoned to her lust.
"I'm coming!" she wailed.
Valerie gulped her hot cunt juice up joyfully.
Jayne trembled. She stared down at the woman's head between her legs, amazed that such a thing had happened. Valerie smiled happily up at her.
And started sucking her cunt again.
Jayne could have stopped her, now.
Having just gotten her rocks off, she was not a helpless pawn of her passion. She could have prevented it.
But her pussy was being washed by a hot tongue and, after a moment, she closed her eyes and settled back to enjoy another wonderful orgasm.
And she didn't even feel guilty about it.
Standing just behind the kneeling Valerie and in front of the kneeling and cocksucking Anna, Harris watched Valerie suck Jayne's cunt. The sight made him so excited that he blew a frothy, billowing cloud of cum into Anna's mouth much sooner than he had expected to.