Unknown - Computer Consultant

I wanna slide into that little mouth of yours reeeal easy."

Linda plunged her semi-stiff cock straight into the jar of now warm mayo and jacked the jar back and forth on it; the whipped oil and egg yolks sending thick, mucking sounds into Lisa's ear.

Linda swelled and hardened to her full eight inches in the warm creme and then pulled out. I could see thick blue veins worming their way around her two inch diameter rod, which was piled high with mounds of the white, greasy gunk.

Pinching Lisa's nose shut with the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, Linda pressed down on her forehead with the palm, pushing her head almost straight down, her smooth white neck jutting straight out over the edge of the desk. Forced to breathe through her mouth, Lisa opened just a hair and instantly felt

Linda's other palm apply forward pressure to her chin and leverage her jaws wide open. I thought only guys knew about this position

(with the girl's head pushed down out of the way you can get way in there and give her true deepthroat satisfaction), but Linda sure knew her stuff. Of course, she wasn't any ordinary girl, either.

Holding her open easily, Linda straddled Lisa's chin and mounted her small, gaping mouth. For the second time today, Lisa's tantalizing lips were split and her mouth speared by Linda's hard cock. The heaps of warm mayo greased her entrance and she gagged as her mouth became stuffed with the pasty goo. Not needing the nose hold any longer, Linda let go, her fat butt holding the head down, as she entered. She gripped Lisa's breasts and began to work on the big rubbery mounds of flesh, pinching and twisting the humongous nipples; beginning to move her hips slowly.

With blood rushing into her hanging head, her tits and nipples being rubbed to excitement, Linda's hard rod pushing and sliding in her grease packed mouth and Diane's head being bounced against her mound by Gene, Lisa began to daze out. Linda pushed in farther and, with a heave, split herself onto Lisa's nose. In a fog, Lisa began to respond as the rod stroked in and out of her mouth with increasing force. Linda's face clouded over and she began to stimulate both her sexes on Lisa's head. Her cunt gripped Lisa's cute little button-nose, the tip flicking her clit on each stroke as her man-meat fucked the girl's oily, rosebud lips.

Gene, now fully lubricated, humped Diane's freckled face and hands, "That's it, little girl. Suck it.". But Diane was in no position to suck anything. She was in real pain as Gene pumped slowly in and out. It looked like her entire face had opened into one, big hole, stretched so wide by his unbelievably fat pole.

Her lips had peeled back, uncovering her teeth and gums and, as

Gene rode her, they dug wide ridges into his flesh, exciting him even more.

Feeling her little teeth gliding over him, Gene picked up the pace, beginning a hard, steady ram. Lisa's hips reacted to the back of the head pushing against her and automatically started working with it, ramming it forward on each of Gene's inward thrusts. With her head sandwiched like that and being banged around from both sides I knew Diane couldn't take much more. Gene had hold of her by the wrists, using her encircling hands as a tunnel in which he pumped the body of his shaft while the head of his cock filled her mouth.

Each time he pushed, Gene forced a large glob of mayo into her open throat and she was having trouble swallowing, but he had her stretched so wide that she couldn't even cough. He pumped faster, rhythm breaking down as his orgasm approached and, in silence,

Diane began to turn blue; windpipe becoming clogged with the stuff. I was just about to make my move to save her when Linda reached over and smacked him in the face. "Hey man! Don't forget what you came here for. Save some for these pussy lips", she said, pointing to the mouth between Lisa's legs.

He glared at her for a moment and then admitted, "Yea. You're right, but this hot little sucker almost made me come. Thanks for getting me up, darlin'.". As he slid out and let her go, Diane sagged to floor, coughing and puking as she expeled out clogs of mayonaisse.

Clearly exhausted, she was on knees and elbows with her head resting on the floor in front of the desk. Her freckled, rounded buttocks jutted up in the air, splitting wide to reveal the fuzzy swollen fruit hanging between her legs as she panted and gasped to regain her senses. The color had just begun returning to her cheeks when Jeff ran over and knelt down behind her, his prick stiff from watching the main show.

Before she realized what was happening, he raised up into a crouch, moved his legs outside of hers and mounted her butt. He pressed down on her back with one hand, pushed from underneath on her tummy with the other to hold her up and inserted his tool into the plump orange ball, splitting her into two juicy slices. The poor girl was too weak to fight him, still gagging from the mouth-fuck, but he immediately rammed all the way in and started pounding her with hard, driving strokes.

Burns singed her cheek as Jeff's pumping power scraped her face back and forth along the scruffy office carpet and she cried out in pain. I made a move to help her, but was stopped short when I heard her cries melt into….

"Unh! Oh yeah, pump me. Mmmmmph! Do it hard. Mmmummummmuh!".

As I watched him continue to ride her rear, I felt myself pulsing and getting hard again. Desperate for relief, my eyes darted over to Daphne. Still strapped around the neck with Gene's belt to her mother, her magnificent butts jiggled fiercely as she bucked her hips and moaned in response to Margaret's tongue in her mouth.

Forgetting all that had I had done earlier, I moved in behind her and squeezed those huge butt bags, my hands melting into the soft flesh. She slithered her tongue out of her mother's mouth just long enough to plead, "Stick me Roy. Eeeeeeyuuunh! Ooh, please.

Put it in. Spread my buns and fuck me doggy-style.".

That was all I needed to hear. Circling my cock with one hand, I started fisting my erection and slipped my other hand into her fifteen-inch crack, feeling in the warm, greasy tunnel for her pussy.

"Aaaaah! Oh yeah baby. You like mayo on your meat, don't ya.",

Linda cooed. She was really moving now, force-feeding her purple prick in and out of the tight mouth with increasing speed and rhythm, her wide rump slapping Lisa's head into the desk. The faster she stroked, the more she whipped up the emulsion, enlarging the mass of oil and egg yokes even further. Lisa couldn't contain it and the stuff began forcing its way out in foamy donuts around Linda's pole each time she drove into the inert lips.

"Come on Gene. Mmmmm! Put it in her. Split the cow-bitch's twat before I come. Unh!"

Lifting a knee up at a time, Gene climbed up onto the desk, Lisa's feet still crushed in his armpits. His body length forced her knees and wrists to bend inward just to keep her legs from breaking and her butt stretched tight back in the process. Her brown, textured cunt lips mushed out like a giant mushroom from between the white globes, blossoming open like a flower pod and peeling back the foreskin of her quivering clit.

Big Gene clamped a vice-like hand around each of her biceps, pinning her upper body down to the desk. Raising up on locked arms, he fitted the bulb of his piston into her vaginal lips. It snuggled into the deep coral opening, bulging the brown ridges out around it, a big clump of mayo coating them with thick, lubricating film. Lisa closed her eyes in despair, not daring to believe, yet knowing what would come next.

Lisa was gagging on the acrid mayonaisse as Linda fucked her mouth and nose, but, still, I thought I heard her grunt out, "No! No!

No!" as Gene entered her. Her knees were bent over together almost onto her chest. Her wrists, being crossed and tied to her knees, were forced to come with them, opening up her armpits wide.