"His name really isn't Adam, is it?"
She grinned and shook her head, as she turned her butt to me and bent over her desk. I understood what she wanted. She wanted me to make Sue wish it was her. I rubbed my head up and down Ivy's wet slit and then slowly pushed into her. "Ohmygod," Ivy groaned softly, the sound of her voice telling me that it was no act. I pushed slowly into her, my saliva coated dick sliding in without much resistance. I held her hips and started to plunge into her, slowly at first, and then faster as I looked at the windows in front of us. They were behind her big desk, the outside darkness making it like a mirror. With the lights on, in the room, I had little doubt that anyone, looking at the tenth floor window, would be getting one hell of a show, but there wasn't much I could say about it.
I plunged in and out of her pussy, my cock stroking her soft, hot depths, teasing around my head and slowly coaxing me toward climax. I watched her tits, swinging below her chest, each orb just a little smaller than my wife's; but, at the same time, each one hanging down below her chest a bit more. Each impact of my thighs to her ass made each orb swing, her nipples almost brushing the desk, as I held her hips and pumped myself in and out of her.
I used the mirror-like window to look at my wife, noting that she had moved so that she could watch me in the same mirror. She held her hand on his dick, sliding it along his shaft, as she stroked her mouth on and off him. I watched him grab the back of her head and jam his cock deep into her throat, gagging her, but not letting up, until he had plunged it several times down her throat. She gagged as he pulled back. "What's the matter bitch? Can't handle a real cock? You better fucking start doing a better job, before I just roll your ass over and fuck your cunt!"
"Uh huh." Sue gasped, as she went back to stroking him, with her mouth, now both hands on his dick, twisting and sliding along his length.
"Ohhhhh yeah. Now that's better bitch. Suck my cock, you dirty little slut!"
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna come." I heard Ivy moan, drawing my attention back to her. She had both hands on the desk, grabbing at the edges. She suddenly pushed me back, forcing my cock from her depths. She turned around and sat on the edge of the desk and then lay back on it, lifting and spreading her legs wide. "Fuck me, Allen. Fuck my hot pussy. Make me come and let me see your face, as you come deep in my hot pussy!"
I pushed into her and held her ankles, driving hard into her with each stroke. I slapped against her ass, making her tits roll and jiggle on her chest, as both our climaxes grew closer. "OHHHHH FUCK!" Ivy cried, as her body began to tremble. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, squeezing me, making her depths tighter, as I plunged in, over and over again.
"Shit!" I grunted, as my own climax hit me. My body spasmed hard, driving deep into the sexy woman in front of me, plunging my engorged shaft deep into her, as the first shot of cum flowed into her, in powerful surges. Over and over, I jerked, pumping into her pussy.
I held myself there, looking over my shoulder at my wife, her eyes big and wet, as she sucked on Adam's cock.
"That's it, slut. Suck my dick, make me come!" Adam groaned loudly. He pulled his dick from her mouth and grabbed it himself. With one hand he stroked his cock furiously, while the other held her head. "Open your mouth slut! Let me see that tongue!" In moments she did as he ordered, and moments after that, he was spewing a considerable load, all over her face. Some landed in her mouth, some on her cheeks and even some in her hair. It seemed like he was never going to stop coming, spewing easily three or four times the amount of cum I produced, all over her. When he finally was done, he started rubbing his leaking head around her mouth and cheeks, smearing his cum all over her face as his dick slowly softened.
"You're not done yet." Ivy said as Adam stepped back, clearly used up for the moment. She reached out and pushed me away. "Now come and lick your husband's cum out of my pussy."
"What!?"
"Do as I say. Come lick your husband's cum from me."
I could see the look on her face, was one of disgust. I knew that she had done that once before, at Adam's command, and in my private session with her, I told her what I knew of that encounter. I didn't know if she broached it with Sue, but I had a hunch she did, which was why the added action. Sue crawled over until she had her head between Ivy's legs. Ivy pushed herself up, so she was sitting on the edge of the desk, but was more upright, causing my cum to start leaking from her pussy.
"Come on you little slut! Lick my cunt. Lick your husband's cum from my cunt you dirty little slut! That's what Adam made you do, wasn't it? Lick his cum from his mother's pussy? Filled her full of his cum and then made you lick her until she came on your face? How many times did he do that? Don't bother to tell me. I know it was a lot. You just keep licking my cunt and show me how good you learned your lessons. Come on. Dig that tongue in there. Lick me. Don't lose any of his cum, or I'll make him fuck me until he gives me another load, for you to lick."
"Yes ma'am," my wife whispered contritely, a she aggressively dug her tongue into Ivy to collect the cum leaking from her. Sue's tongue slid up and down Ivy's slit, not only collecting, my cum, but Ivy's too.
"Now, make me come." Ivy demanded. "Lick my clit until I come and flush the rest of his cum into your mouth."
"Oh fuck!" My wife said screwing up her face with displeasure.
"What's the matter? Don't like that? You did if for Adam!" Ivy asked.
"NO! I don't like it! I don't like it that he made me do that to June!"
"Well, you can do that or you can bend over my desk, while Adam fucks you up the ass. Would you prefer that?"
"NO!" She snapped, even more emphatically.
"Then make me come."
To my surprise, she began working her clit more energetically, licking and stroking it with the tip of her tongue. She pushed her middle finger into Ivy's pussy, and began to plunge it in and out like a little dick. I didn't know where she learned that, but I suspected that she'd done things with other women that she hadn't told me about, a lot more than she had let on since Adam started fucking her. In and out her finger went, her tongue flicking her clit furiously until Ivy started to shudder and buck in front of her. I was surprised that Sue kept licking and sucking Ivy after she started to climax. It was almost as if she wanted to make her come harder. Weather it was intentional or not, Sue got her wish. Ivy jerked hard, spraying a gush, of her girl juices, out at my wife's face, saturating her face, hair and chest. After she'd spasmed and jerked half a dozen times, she pushed my wife's face from between her legs.
"Good girl." She panted softly. "Adam, you can go now."
"Yes Ma'am." He answered, stepping to where his clothes were. In a matter of less than a minute he was dressed and headed out her office door.
"Now, Sue, how did that feel?"
"Disgusting, at least at first."
"Just at first? What about at the end?"
"I don't know. It wasn't so bad."
"Wouldn't it be a lot more fun, to just have sex with your husband?"
She shook her head. "I know what you're doing, but I don't know if it's going to work."
"Trust me, it will. It just might take a little time. Now, we've had the stick. Let's have the carrot." She said, reaching out and taking both our hands. She led us to another door in her office. She opened it, to reveal a large tiled bathroom, with a massive shower. She took our hands and gently pulled us along to the shower. She turned on the water, that came out of half a dozen overhead rain heads, as well as several wall sprayers. She turned to us and pulled us with her, into the shower. "Now, let's clean the nasty off, and let you and your husband enjoy a little loving."
She reached for a wall dispenser and pumped it several times. She reached out for my hands and dumped some of the creamy soap from it into my hands, then did the same for Sue. "Now, wash." She whispered, reaching a hand to each of us, placing them on our backs. She pressed us closer together before moving behind Sue. I stood and began to rub the soap, around my wife's cum covered chest, her nipples quickly hardening under my touch. My wife began to rub her hands on me, slowly working down my chest, to my dick, while Ivy gently stroked her hands around my wife's back and butt. I leaned my face toward Sue and kissed her. The embrace was somewhat stiff at first, but then softened, as she began to respond to my touch and her desires. She had been denied the opportunity to climax, but that seemed like it was on its way to being solved, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled us together.
