After The Meeting

Ashley takes the lead after the meeting ends. One nod is all it takes before Leslie and Jamaica follow her cue, shedding suits and skirts without a word. Light streams over Ashley’s fair skin as the blonde drops to her knees, sucking Jamaica’s dark cock with steady hunger while Leslie parts her legs and presses Ashley’s face deeper into the work. Every wet glide of tongue brings a new moan from Ashley, and soon she’s bent over the polished table, ass lifted high. Jamaica lines up behind her and eases in, claiming that tight, untouched hole with careful, insistent pressure. Ashley gasps, fingers gripping the table edge, but the sting melts into heat. Leslie climbs onto the surface, spreading wide so Ashley’s mouth can work her clit. The room fills with the slap of skin and the soft, filthy sounds of sucking as the three move in rhythm. Leslie slips two fingers into Ashley’s cunt, timing her thrusts with Jamaica’s steady strokes in Ashley’s ass. The blonde trembles, caught between them, then shudders hard when Jamaica pushes all the way in and holds. Leslie keeps her grinding until Ashley’s moans break into something sharper, body clenching around both intrusions. They don’t stop. Not until every inch of polished wood is slick and the last of the afternoon sun falls across flushed, trembling skin.