Today hadn't turned out like I'd planned. I was eating out the nude Leyla, and Hilda was lowering my panties down my ass. "Hey," Leyla said to me. "Look at me. Keep your eyes on me while you're fucking me with your mouth."
I looked up and met her eyes. She gave me her million-dollar smile and grabbed Hilda by the lapels of her blazer, pulling her in for a deep kiss. Hilda's thick fingers pressed deep in my throbbing snatch. I felt waves of pleasure course through my abdomen, up to my tits. I arched my neck and drove my mouth further into Leyla's pussy.
Leyla's nimble fingers had quickly shucked Hilda's jacket and blouse off her powerful shoulders. She undid the clasp in the front and released her large pale breasts. Leyla kissed down her neck and chest, then leaned forward to suckle and stroke. Hilda moaned, and twisted her fingers in me, increasing her pace; I torqued my hips back onto her hand. Leyla reached beneath me and cupped and pinched my breast. I hung my tongue out of my mouth and lapped at her sex hungrily.
Hilda's uncharacteristically girlish giggle rose above the sounds of sucking. "I never realized how tiny you were, June. The two of you here, now; it's a fantasy for me: two tiny bitches at the same time." Hilda gave my naked ass a rude slap, and I leaned into Leyla's snatch harder, nuzzling against her mound and prompting her to run her fingers through my hair.
Leyla asked, "Hilda, did you have anything to drink? I feel like we should be celebrating." Hilda nodded and moved away, toward the refrigerator in the security office.
Leyla gripped the hair in the back of my head and pulled me up to her. She kissed me roughly and ran her finger along the length of my neck. She pulled her mouth back and bit my lower lip. God, I was turned on.
She pushed me toward a nearby couch, where I sat, submissively. She sat down next to me and put her thumb on my mons, rolling my clit once she found it. "Hey, take your fucking clothes off. I'm not going to be the only one naked."
I looked down at my naked crotch, and realized I still had my blouse on. She motioned for me to stand. "Do it slow and sexy."
I did my best to do a strip routine while already bottomless and covered in pussy juice. I stood, arched an eyebrow, and rocked my hips as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse. "Promise me you'll fuck me hard, Leyla." I thrust my chest out as I discarded my bra. She giggled and took my hips, guiding me onto her knee. I rolled my cunt back and forth on her thigh as we kissed, more tenderly than I'd had for a long time.
Hilda sheepishly cleared her throat to announce her return. We looked up at her. She presented a magnum of champagne. "Left over from the banquet," she explained, as she undid the wrapper and released the muselet. POP! The cork was out, and the fizz overflowed.
"Those were $150 a bottle," I sniffed, still pulsing my crotch on Leyla's thigh as she played with my tits.
"Then you should enjoy it, June," Hilda grinned as she tilted the magnum toward my mouth slowly. I opened wide, and the ice-cold fizzy sweetness dripped into my mouth, down my chin and my chest. Leyla greedily sucked the drink from my neck and chest and smiled up at Hilda.