The reward of the good work

Chary stands in her office and peels the uniform away. One piece at a time. Tobby and Leslie freeze, eyes wide. She drops the bra, steps out of the thong, and the air tightens. Then she turns, hands on the desk, and tells them to come get what they earned. Tobby moves first. He grabs her hips, slides into her slick heat. Leslie waits half a beat, then presses the head of his cock against her ass and pushes in slow. Chary takes both men deep. She rocks between them, blonde hair falling over her face, breath hissing through her teeth. The guards find a rhythm—long, steady strokes that drive her forward and pull her back again. Tobby fucks her pussy, Leslie claims her ass, and the three bodies slap and grind. Her mouth opens when Leslie reaches around to rub her clit. Tobby leans in and she takes him straight from her cunt to her tongue, sucking him clean while the other cock stays buried in her ass. Spit drips from her chin. She switches again, greedy, lips stretched, eyes watering, and the two men keep pumping. They don’t last long after that. Tobby pulls out first and paints her open mouth with thick streaks. Leslie follows, pushing deep in her ass, then sliding free so the last hot spurts land across her cheeks and lips. She kneels there, cum running down her neck, tasting both of them, while the two guards watch the mess they made of their warden.