Inappropriate Behavior - Scene 3

Charlotte stared across the desk and told her boss to cut the shit. All that flirting and long looks had gone too far, and she was ready to walk out for good. Kendra leaned back in her chair with that dark, knowing smile, like the news had no effect except to sharpen her appetite. She talked fast, offered things she'd clearly just invented—more pay, more power, all in that husky voice that promised trouble on company time. Charlotte had expected another empty line of bullshit, but her cunt throbbed anyway. She cut the speech short, grabbed the front of Kendra's silk blouse, and hauled her forward. Their mouths crashed hard. Charlotte slid her tongue deep and felt the soft, heavy breasts filling her palms. Kendra moaned, gave up the act, and kissed back like she'd been waiting for this exact move. The assistants pushed Kendra over the desk. Charlotte dropped to her knees, shoved the skirt up to her waist, and buried her face between those full cheeks. Kendra's asshole was smooth and fragrant. Charlotte licked slow circles, then pressed the point of her tongue inside while she sucked and slurped every inch. Kendra rocked, spreading her legs wider, spreading her own cunt open with manicured fingers. Charlotte sealed her mouth over the slick, swollen pussy and worked her way between clit and hole until the woman above her started shaking. Kendra got rough when she came back down. She spun Charlotte around, yanked her thong aside, and buried her face in the pale curves. She spread her cheeks wide and feasted—long, wet licks from cunt to asshole, then she shoved her tongue straight up the tight ring. She stuffed two fingers deep into the wet snatch and pumped hard while she kept rimming, refusing to stop when Charlotte's legs started quivering. Two more sharp slaps on her cheeks and Charlotte came against her mouth, grinding down without shame. They swapped places, knelt on the rug, scissored. Each tongue found slick folds and tight holes in turn. Fingers probed assholes at the same moment mouths closed over clits, milking orgasm after orgasm out of already sensitive flesh. Charlotte forced two fingers knuckle-deep in Kendra's ass and flicked her tongue nonstop; Kendra flooded and jerked so hard the contract samples slid to the floor. She repaid the favor instantly, pinning Charlotte's knees to her shoulders and spearing her tongue in deep while she pumped three fingers in her dripping pussy. Charlotte came again with a guttural cry and finally went limp, forehead pressed to the carpet. They ended on the carpet together, bodies stuck with sweat, breath ragged. Kendra's hand still gripped Charlotte's thigh like she wasn't done claiming it.