Clean Up This Mess!

Kimmy Kimm knocks at Sheena Ryder’s door with the day’s files tucked under one arm. Sheena answers in a silk robe, bare feet on the marble. Kimmy steps inside, trips on the edge of the priceless rug, and dumps hot coffee straight across the cream weave. Sheena’s jaw tightens. The assistant drops to her knees, already apologizing, hands fluttering like she could wipe it away with nothing but nerves. Sheena doesn’t give her the chance. She peels the robe open, grabs Kimmy by the hair, and pulls the girl’s mouth to her smooth, wet cunt. “You made a mess,” Sheena growls. “Now you swallow every drop I give you.” She grinds against Kimmy’s tongue until her thighs shake and a hot jet of squirt floods the girl’s open mouth. Kimmy swallows, gulps, and keeps licking. Coffee stains the rug; girl-cum runs down her chin. The front door clicks. Little Puck steps in, takes one look at her wife using the clumsy assistant like a fucktoy, and lets her own robe fall. Small, perky tits rise as she strides over. She drops beside Kimmy, kisses her wife’s cunt while the girl catches her breath, then yanks Kimmy onto her back across the ruined rug. Puck straddles the assistant’s face, and Sheena kneels between Kimmy’s spread thighs. Two tongues, two hungry cunts, and every fresh squirt soaks the fabric beneath them. Kimmy’s blouse is peeled open, her small tits sucked raw while Sheena’s larger, heavy breasts brush her belly. Fingers slide into both the wives; they ride Kimmy’s mouth in turns until their thighs glisten. Each orgasm sprays more across Kimmy’s lips, her chest, the once-priceless rug. The three of them fuck until the rug is dark with every kind of spill and Kimmy lies gasping, mouth open, ready for the next wave.