Donna Allen - In heat secretary

"You're sucking me right inside you, cunt!" he rasped. "Oh, fuck, that's good! Oh, fuck, you fucking bitch!" he growled. "Oh, shit, what a fuck!"

Now they fucked like two animals. She thrust her ass up for more and more of his spearing cock and he whipped his dick in and out of her bowels. She quivered and twitched and came so intensely she almost passed out.

When she recovered her senses, Claude was shouting and sending his load of thick jism into her shitter. "Fuck that cock!" he yelled. "Fuck that cock!"

Terry finally agreed to entertain at one of Claude's parties. But she insisted she wouldn't come to his home. He told her that was no problem, that he'd hold the party in the office after hours.

When the day arrived, the brunette found herself both excited and nervous. She arrived at Claude's office with her palms sweating and her pussy excited.

"This is Ned," he said, nodding toward a nice looking man. "He's one of our most important clients."

"Nice to meet you, Terry," Ned said pleasantly, shaking her hand. "Claude's told me all about you."

Claude said goodnight to his secretary and closed the door to his private office. He strode into the middle of the room and introduced Terry to the second man.

"This is Tim," Claude said. "We won't use any last names, gentlemen."

He moved to his portable bar and filled three glasses with ice cubes and scotch, keeping up a running conversation with both men.

Terry said hello to the man called Tim, her heart racing as she accepted the drink from Claude and giggled at one of his jokes.

Ned sat down next to her on the sofa and squeezed her free hand. "Claude says you're into some neat stuff," he said in her ear. He stroked her fingers and leered at her.

"Well, I wouldn't exactly say that," she said.

Now Claude interrupted them. "Did I tell you guys that this girl had the greatest jugs in town?" he grinned as he drained his glass.

"Yes, and it was no exaggeration," Tim said.

She gazed self-consciously around the room as all three men stared at her knockers. She was happy she'd worn a tight sweater that really showed her boobs. She may as well take advantage of them while she was young.

"When do you guys want to start the party?" Claude said bluntly.

"Oh, Jesus!" Terry hissed under her breath.

"Well, I believe in speaking my mind," Claude boomed jovially.

"You always do," Ned smiled.

"Yeah, you sure do," Tim said.

Suddenly Claude rose to his feet and walked over to the sofa. He pulled Terry up and hugged her against him. He kissed her ear and winked as he sank his tongue into her mouth.

The other two men refilled their glasses and watched as Claude squeezed her ass and french-kissed her. Terry coiled her tongue around Claude's, the combination of booze and excitement releasing all her inhibitions.

Claude released her for a moment and stroked her tits through the tight fabric of her sweater. "Shit, guys, when you gonna join me?"

He clamped his mouth back over Terry's lips and humped his crotch forward. "Man, oh, man, what a cunt!" he chuckled.

He led the brunette secretary back to the sofa and motioned for her to sit down. She automatically lay down on her back and smiled demurely as he climbed on top of her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and sighed when his cock pushed against her cunt. She tried to spread her legs, but her skirt was too narrow and she could only arch her back and press back at his dick.

Suddenly the other men hovered over her and before she knew what was happening they were pulling her sweater over her head. One of them unhooked her bra and drew it off her tits and the other crouched down next to the sofa and stroked them.

Claude lay on top of her and rubbed his moist lips over one throbbing boob. He bit down on the rubbery nub while one of the other men sucked her other tit into his mouth.

The horny secretary felt a thrill down her spine. Having three cocks at her disposal was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her.

The other men sank back while Claude sucked gluttonously on her tits. He caressed her rib cage and placed his face inside her cleavage. He pressed her tits against his cheeks and made strange noises as he tongued her jugs.

She trembled when he slid his hand up her skirt and caressed her hot thighs. She parted her legs and sighed at the feel of his fingers probing around for her pussy.

Suddenly he released her tits and climbed off her body. "Here," he said to Ned. "It's your turn."

Without a word, Ned climbed over her and sucked one of her tits into his mouth. She closed her eyes and felt his lips and tongue and teeth on her overheated flesh. There was a difference in the way men sucked, but she loved it all.

After a few minutes of chomping on her boobs, he climbed off her and began undressing. The other men followed his example and soon all three were naked.

Ned returned to his place on the sofa and placed his prick inside Terry's hand. He worked her skirt off her ass and smiled when he saw her garter belt and stockings.

He stretched out between her legs and began eating her out. She wrapped her legs around his neck and sighed happily as he slid two fingers into her cunthole.

One of the other men crouched on the arm of the sofa above her head and shoved his prick into her mouth. She didn't recognize the cock as Claude's so she assumed it was Tim's. She didn't much care whose it was. Just having a cock in her mouth while she was having her pussy sucked was wonderful.

She turned her head back to accept Tim's entire fuckpole into her throat. She whimpered as he forced his balls into her mouth and she sucked them in while Ned thrust his tongue inside her pussy-hole. He grunted hoarsely and she went wild when he stroked his tongue-tip over her clit.

"She'll come right away," Claude snickered as he pumped his prick and watched his friends work her over. "She's a regular come machine."

Ned flicked his tongue over the steaming folds of her twat, but he stopped licking her clit. She sucked Tim's prick back into her mouth and lapped her tongue on the sensitive underside of his prong.

He came then, blasting her with a load of thick cream and jabbing his cock against her windpipe.

When he was through, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and sat down in a lounge chair to rest. "Good cocksucker," he said as he lit a cigarette. "Real good!"

"I told you," Claude said as he marched over to the sofa and took his place.

She wrapped her fingers around his fuckpole and licked her lips as she sucked up the drop of jizz gushing out of his piss-slit. She squeezed his balls and his dick-root and then he forced his prick into her mouth.

Ned continued sucking her pussy while she accepted Claude's stiff dick in her mouth. He slid his cock in and out of her lips and suddenly pulled it out.

"Hey, I've got an idea," he said to Ned. "Let's fuck her together."

Ned pulled his face away from her juicy swamp and smiled. "Good thinking," he said, wiping his face with the back of his hand. "Which do you want. Her cunt or her ass?"

"You're the guest." Claude said.

"Then I'll take her ass," he said.

The sofa was large enough to accommodate all three, so Claude lay down in front of her and let Ned lay down in back of her. She trembled as Claude pushed his fingers into her honey-pot. Her pussy was soaked with cunt cream and she shivered as he explored her cunt-petals.

She caught Tim's eye as he relaxed in his chair and stared at the trio on the sofa. She blushed when he made a lewd noise with his lips, but forgot about him when Claude bent down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.

"This is a terrific company you run here," Tim chuckled.

She felt Ned press his body against her ass and she squirmed as the two men sandwiched her between them. She felt their cocks against her, one pushing against her ass and the other against her cunt.