Vince Marcos: The office girls

"We would very much like to… print the serialization of your book – baby, you're driving me out of my mind with that wet pussy of yours – entitled THE HARDER THEY BALL. It is in the best interest… of the company that – how does that feel? Move up and down slower, honey… yeah, that's it… nice… and… slow – that we obtain a contract drawn up by your agent, so that we can sign for it sometime next… next week. Jesus… you're so tight, but your box is so WET."

Sharon was copying everything in perfect shorthand, though her symbols were a bit messy as she wrote. His pud was filling up her twat nicely. The sides of his dong rubbed heavily against the wall of her cunt. Ohhhh.

"… Sincerely yours, Mark Spaulding…" he finished quickly, and just in time, for Sharon could no longer hold the steno pad and dropped it on the floor. She moved her hips in a steady pattern, permitting his joint to sink into the deepest end of her cunt, then pull out.

"You wouldn't even know how long I've waited for this," Mark grunted in her ear, holding her waist tightly and helping her pull her crotch off his, then lowering it back. "All the times I've had a hard-on for you, baby…"

She let out a stream of groans. "I've wanted to fuck for you a long time, too. You mean you never noticed the wet spots in my dresses when you walked by my desk?"

The way Sharon was sitting on Mark's lap, you wouldn't think that they were fucking. Since she wasn't wearing any panties, all she had to do was lift her dress up, unzip his fly and pull out his cock and just sit on his lap. Anyone that walked in might think that she was just sitting there, instead of noticing that she was picking herself up and lowering herself onto his throbbing cock.

"You're wetting my suit pants with that drippy cunt of yours," he gasped, holding her.

"I can't help it," she moaned. "Just sitting like this… you're making me so hot… Fuck me, Mark, sink that ramrod into me! I can't wait until you cum in my box. I want it in me so bad!"

Mark was sweating heavily. "Oh, Jesus! Your pussy's so warm and tight…"

"If you keep ramming that dong into me like that, you're gonna poke a hole into my kidneys," she whimpered, twisting herself on his slab of meat. "Oh, no… I'm gonna cum… hold me tight… gonna cum…"

She was bucking wildly on him, panting like a hot bitch in heat. He held her still for a moment, then squeezed his warm load into her hairy cunt, pumping her full of juicy jizz.

"Oh, Jesus!" he crooned. "I'm gonna fill you up! All this cum, building up inside of my nuts!"

Some of his jizz leaked out of her pussy and dripped all over his pants. But that was the least of his worries; all he wanted to do was shoot her full of his load. She swayed helplessly on his lap as she was squirted with all his spunk.

After a few moments, she got off his lap and picked up her steno pad. "All right, Mr. Spaulding, what was that other memo?"

Bruce Kane was cussing under his breath as he rode with Nick Renault in the Monte Carlo. He lit a cigarette for himself and blew the smoke out in disgust.

"That fucking cunt's got us by the balls," he griped, flicking the ashes out the window.

Nick shrugged. "It isn't so bad. At least we get some ass on the side."

"What ass!" Bruce exploded. "That's Mark Spaulding's personal piece of ass! If he ever found out that we were balling his wife, we'd be out on our ass!"

"I don't know…" Nick grinned. "She gives me a pretty nice hard-on, just thinking about that warm mouth she has. Don't worry," Nick continued pulling up into the Spaulding's driveway. "We'll get out of it somehow."

Jacqueline Spaulding had on a pair of black lace panties, black stockings and a black bra that had openings that fit around her pink nipples. She was horny as hell when she let them in.

"Well, it's about time," she said, gesturing them to the bedroom. "I thought you weren't going to make it. And I wouldn't like to tell Mark about that one night if you didn't come tonight."

"Don't worry," Nick growled. "We're here."

Nick and Bruce stripped quickly while Jackie watched. She whistled as she saw them pull off their undershorts, revealing two erect cocks.

"Mmm…" she licked her lips. "A double feature for this evening!"

Nick slid over in front of her, putting his arms around her waist. "What's it going to be, baby?"

"I don't know," she grinned. "Do I have a choice?"

"Then we'll give you our special," he said, unsnapping her black bra. He pressed her tits against his hairy chest, feeling her pink nipples stiffen. She groaned.

"Christ, you're making me hot," she mumbled.

Nick pulled off her black lace panties and threw them aside. "So much for those. And now…" He gripped his rigid rod in his hand and pushed it between her legs. His dick slipped easily into her slit, even though they were still standing. "I'll get you jacked-up…"

"Ohhh!" she groaned, feeling his hard pecker driving into her pussy. She wrapped her arms around his tightly so that she could keep her balance.

"Don't worry about falling," Bruce was telling her from behind. "Because you know you get… this."

Bruce's joint forced its way into her tight asshole with a powerful thrust. She gritted her teeth as it sank between the cheeks of her ass.

"Jesus…" she mumbled. "I can feel both of your whangs rubbing against each other side… ohh… inside of me."

"That's right, baby," Nick grunted, jerking his piece of pork into her twat. "We've got you right where we want. How's this for a double-decker?"

"Little cunt." Bruce heaved, sending his dong up into her asshole. "You get it both ways."

Jackie's mouth dropped open, gasping, as they dug into her, both front and rear. She could barely stand on her feet another second, but even as she felt her ankles weakening, the pressure from both of them leaning on her kept her from falling.

"Just relax, baby," Nick kept telling her, sliding his pud into her cooze. "It'll feel good."

"Give it to me…" she sighed, letting both of their cocks fill her holes up.

Nick groaned as he felt her sweet cunt juice trickling out of her snatch and drenching his thick tool. It seemed as though the muscles in her gash were grabbing at his prong, holding it for as long as it could, then letting it go reluctantly. He shoved his prick into her cunt harder, letting the pull of it make his rocks tingle.

Jackie could feel their balls pressing against the front and back of her legs. She fondled both of them, first Nick's sac, then Bruce's. Nick groaned when she touched his nuts.

"Grab it, baby!" he gasped. "Grab 'em. Real nice. Be real nice."

"I am," she groaned, stroking his hairy rocks. She petted them lightly with her fingertips, then stroked his cock as it slipped down into her pussy. "That feels so good. What a prick… Go on, do it to me! Fuck me!"

"When I get through with you, doll," he grunted in her ear, "you won't be able to take a pee without pissing some of my jism with it."

"Fill me up! Cork up my cunt!" she said, then reached back to hold Bruce's balls. He was ramming his shaft into her shitter. "Christ, baby, you ass is so soft, so smooth… and all this juice, just leaking out of her hole."

"It's for you, baby," she moaned. "My asshole's all for you. Stick your dick into me. Make it hurt! I wait to feel pain when you shove your horsemeat into me. Ohhhh, harder, harder! That's it, stud, kill me with your prick!"

Nick liked the way her smooth, silky thighs clung around his waist, holding him tight.

"Fuck me!"

"Open those legs, baby," Nick hissed. "I'm gonna hump that pussy of yours good!"

"Pound your pecker into me!" she gasped, writhing between the two of them, feeling a thick cock sliding into her twat and another thick, long prick screwing her up the ass. "I want to cum twice as hard!"