Phone Service Skills

Angela White steps into the office, Abella Danger and Krissy Lynn right on her heels. The two candidates edge closer, each trying to be the one at Angela’s side without looking obvious. She tells them to sit. Both impressed her on paper; now she wants to see how they handle live calls before she makes her choice. Any second the phone will ring. She warns them she’ll test how easily they can be distracted. The calls start. Abella and Krissy answer one after the other, voices steady while they sneak glances at the boss. Angela nods, satisfied so far, then decides to raise the stakes. She hums as she studies their bodies, lips parted, tongue flicking over the bottom one. Leaning in, she trails her hands over their shoulders, then cups and squeezes their full breasts, fingertips dipping lower to stroke between their legs. The women keep talking—breath catching, hips shifting—but they don’t stop working. Angela smiles. “You’re both too worked up to stay on the line.” She tells them the only way forward is to fuck the tension out. Abella hesitates, calling it odd, but Krissy jumps at the chance, eager. Not to be left out, Abella lunges first, claiming Angela’s mouth in a fierce kiss. Krissy pulls Angela back for her own, tongue sliding deep. The three of them tangle, hands greedy, mouths hot, every move a contest that quickly turns into shared need.