Group Sex Pleasure & Business

The next 24 hours brought a mixture of anticipation and nerves for Jenny. The art event occupied her every thought, and she was glad she didn't have a court appearance anytime soon.

She kept her promise and followed the rules.

First, she couldn't have contact with Cassandra, for any reason.

Second, she showered, groomed herself, and dressed elegantly for the evening. Jenny also applied her makeup in a very sensual way. She used smokey tones for her eyes. Her rouge accentuated high cheekbones. Finally, she chose a vibrant red lipstick, because she told herself that others might find it appealing. But, down deep, she knew it was because she felt herself embracing the dirty girl within.

Third, she kept an open mind. Jenny already knew the safeword to be used should the situation push past her comfort zone. But, she doubted her need for it. She trusted Dave. And more importantly, she strangely trusted Lady Laura, even though they'd never met.

Fourth, obedience.

It was 7 pm and Jenny caught an Uber to the small art studio downtown that was hosting the event. Her heart was beating wildly the entire ride. As instructed, she had the driver pull into the back parking lot, but before she did, she checked a small mirror in purse and make sure her hair and makeup were on point. Ok, this isn't typical legal work. I promise myself I'll never do this again. It's just something I have to try.

She texted the domme, who immediately responded and greeted her at the back entrance. God, this was more nerve wracking than her first courtroom appearance in front of a judge.

As they greeted each other, Jenny got an eyeful. This wasn't what she expected at all. Lady Laura was dressed in an elegant fashion. She was a 30-something, chic woman with refined mannerisms. Her smile was genuine and warm. Could this woman really be an intimidating domme?

They shook hands, hugged, and kissed each other's cheeks. The domme closed the door and the two stood in the backroom while several well dressed men and women prepared hors d'oeuvre and champagne.

"This is where you get naked," Lady Laura explained assuredly.

Jenny was completely taken aback. Worse yet, she knew this wasn't a joke. Despite Lady Laura's smile and pleasant demeanor, Jenny knew this was the point when the momentum would shift in a more meaningful way. This was the time when fantasy was about to turn abruptly into reality.

"Here? Now?"

Jenny's eyes gazed the room again to the servers, none of whom had flinched when they heard the command to get naked. Clearly they had been in this sort of environment before.

"Rules are rules," the Lady reminded. "Behind these walls, you serve me. You agreed to relinquish control. This is the first step."

There was no change in tone and the Lady appeared quite serious. Jenny swallowed nervously. She really didn't want to quit this early into the evening, especially since her pussy had suddenly become so very wet. Her fingers moved to the straps of her dress, preparing to pull it down. Then something came to mind which immediately caused her to freeze.

"Cassandra will be here, won't she?" Jenny asked. "I...I don't know if I can be naked in front of her. We work together."

A wry smile appeared on Lady Laura's lips. "Funny you should mention that. I had quite a discussion with her about the very same issue. Trust me, you'll want to get naked and join the fun."

Coming here tonight, Jenny had known this was going to be an interesting experience. But naked? In front of the guests? In front of her loyal paralegal and friend too!?

Those thoughts caused her to shiver. She paused and reminded herself that this was going to help her understand her new job, no matter how far fetched that logic seemed. She was never someone to back down from any challenge before, why start now? It could very well be that she was on the cusp of a potentially amazing career opportunity. A little below the surface however, she knew that her pussy was calling the shots. The minute Lady Laura had instructed her to shed her clothes, her cunt had cried out for attention.

Mustering a false sense of courage, she tried to appear as brave as possible. Boldy, she pulled the straps of her dress down.

Lady Laura smiled. "What made you decide? You seemed hesitant."

"I'm a career woman," Jenny said, sliding the dress down. "This is my job."

The dress lowered and she stepped out of the pooled material so that she could bend over to pick it up off the floor. She placed the dress on a nearby table. While in her undergarments, she kept her eyes locked on the domme. Then, she reached back to unclasp her black lace bra and she remove her matching panties. Both undergarments formed a pile on top of her dress. Without further instructions, Jenny removed her heels and stood barefoot on the hard floor.

So, it was done. Jenny stood naked in front of the domme. She rejected the urge to cover her breasts and well trimmed pussy because she knew it would just delay the inevitable. Jenny was proud of her body and stood with her head up and shoulders back. Members of the staff showed no reaction when they happened to glance her way. Jenny assumed they had seen this play out a million times before.

"Not bad for an attorney," Lady Laura noted, while she feasted her eyes on the supple naked body which stood before her. "Nice shape. Nice tone. I love your perky tits. And those pink nipples of yours...to die for."

The domme reached out and softly rolled her thumb against Jenny's left nipple. Jenny reflexively flinched, before calming. Then, Jenny realized there was no outfit nearby that would replace her dress.

"What will I be wearing?" she asked, sounding concerned.

"What do you think?"

When a question followed a question, it usually indicated a less than desirable answer.

Jenny gulped. "So, I'll be naked."

"Basically," Lady Laura replied. Then, she tapped a finger on her chin as if deep in thought. "Except for one thing. Actually, make that two. Hang on."

The domme reached over to a drawer, from which she pulled out a collar and blindfold. The collar was black leather and had a leash attached. The blindfold was a standard issue which Jenny had seen used in porn and the Lady's photo album.

Sure enough, the next step came swiftly. Lady Laura stood in front of Jenny and fastened the collar to her neck. The domme appeared comfortable with the maneuver. It was as if they were two friends in a boutique and Lady Laura was helping Jenny try on a new necklace. But, this wasn't a piece of costume jewelry! It was a symbol of submission. Jenny was formally abdicating control of her body.

The events seemed surreal as they unfolded. The domme gave a gentle tug to make sure it was secure.

Next came the blindfold. The domme held it in her hand and gave a meaningful look.

"Don't be scared," Lady Laura continued gently. "Just let go. The staff here is highly experienced and our guests know how to treat you. I recommend that you embrace the feeling of submission, so that you can truly enjoy the whole affair. I sense your fear, but I also see that your pupils are wide in anticipation and your nipples are erect. We both know this excites you greatly."

Jenny stood for a bit, dumbfounded. She knew every word was true.

"What do I do next?" she managed to utter.

"At first, serving. You'll be holding a tray of drinks while a staff member leads you around by your leash. Let's not get ahead of ourselves until we see if you react the way that I think you will. If you're a good girl, you'll be given more tasks."

Jenny's pussy clenched. The domme sensed the tension and it made her smile turn into a steamy grin. Then, Lady Laura stretched the elastic of the blindfold and put it over Jenny's head, effectively blinding her.

"Will I be the only one naked?" Jenny gulped, hard.

"No. There will be other naked female servers. Naked men as well. Balance is important at these functions, as you will find out later. "

There was another tug on the leash by Lady Laura. "Come. It's time. I'll have one of my staff guide you."

"Is Cassandra in the art studio too?" Jenny asked before moving.

"Yes, she is. If you do a good job, I may even let you see her. Enjoy your experience, Counselor."

At that moment, Jenny's world was forever changed.

As Jenny stepped out of the kitchen, she realized that with the blindfold on, her other senses had heightened. Her bare feet tingled on the cool, solid floor of the art studio. Chilled air from the ventilation system brushed her naked skin and left it riddled with goose-bumps. She felt certain that her pink nipples remained rock hard.

The sounds in the room were unnerving. There was a great deal of chatter, most of it revolved around the works of art, or so Jenny thought. From the sounds of the crowd, she guessed that there were an equal number of men and women present. Giggling and raucous laughter erupted several times.

Jenny could feel the eyes of the patrons on her as she moved unhurriedly through the room. She heard people discussing tits and other body parts. Realizing that everyone had seen her naked body by now, she wondered if they were referencing a piece of artwork, or her.

One thing became abundantly clear to Jenny. The more she walked, naked and blindfolded in front of a room full of strangers, the wetter her cunt became. As her thighs brushed together with each step, Jenny could feel the growing pool of pussy juice forming inside of her.

Slowly, Jenny was pulled around the room by her leash until she was halted and handed a tray of champagne glasses. She walked slowly enough so that nothing would spill. Several times the server had her pause; the tray felt lighter after each stop. It soon felt as if the tray was empty and the staff member had Jenny stand still with her ass against a cold brick wall. The rough surface on the smooth skin of her ass caused her nipples to protrude even more than before and she fought to control her breathing, which had become erratic. After a pause, her tray was refilled with glasses. She stood still, in place, holding the tray. When her arms became tired, she was allowed a brief moment of rest.

Jenny's mind entered a zen like state as she stood there alone against the wall. Her thoughts turned inward and focused on her own state of arousal. Never before had her nipples felt so plump. Her pussy yearned to grip something, anything... a tongue, fingers, a dick. She pictured herself in several of the positions she had seen while doing research in Lady Laura's library of images and her heart rate quickened.

Jenny wondered if she knew anyone in the room besides Cassandra and Lady Laura. She wasn't personally aware of anyone besides Cassandra who had an interest in this type of activity. But then again, this wasn't likely to be a topic of conversation amongst casual friends. Cassandra was the only friend who openly discussed sex.

Speaking of which, where in the hell was Cassandra? Was she nude as well? Had she been tasked with doing the same thing? Or was she doing something else? Something more provocative.

God, the conversations they'd have later. Jenny half-heartedly considered breaking off contact with Cassandra after tonight. If they saw each other's naked bodies at this event, their friendship would absolutely take on a different flavor.

Jenny's concentration broke when she heard Lady Laura on the microphone, calling for everyone's attention as she addressed the group. She had the air of a business woman whose passion was art, as opposed to a sexual domme.

Lady Laura thanked the crowd for attending, admiring the various pieces of art, and for making purchases. There were a few other pleasant remarks about upcoming events. She concluded by telling the small crowd to "enjoy the entertainment," after which a few cheers and laughs could be heard.

The last comment made Jenny's hair stand. Was she going to be involved as the entertainment too?

Jenny brushed off the thought, which was actually more of a hope. She managed to relax when the crowd returned to their normal conversations. That was, until she heard an unmistakable sound. A smacking noise. Then another. And another. Jenny wasn't ignorant. She knew it was the sound of a spanking. Someone nearby was being struck with a hand, or a paddle, or who knows what.

Jenny's legs clamped together as her pussy started to tingle and demand attention. Then she felt soft lips pressing against her ear.

"Would you like to see your friend?" Lady Laura whispered.

Jenny's heart galloped. "Yes...."

"You may only peek, for now."

The right side of Jenny's blindfold was lifted. She saw Cassandra, naked in the middle of the room, surrounded by glamorously dressed people. The paralegal was on a raised platform, which was accessed by several steps. She had been positioned on her elbows and her knees were widely spread. As a result, her wet center was prominently on display. A male staff member, who was also nude, spanked her with a wooden paddle.

The strikes appeared to be as brutal as they sounded because Cassandra's ass cheeks had turned cherry red. The paralegal was blindfolded and began to moan and groan out loud after every crack of the paddle against her ass. The sounds did not convey pain, but rather, pleasure.

With every strike, Jenny could see her friend dip her head down as she absorbed the energy of the paddle. Cassandra's breasts hung downward from the position and her nipples pressed against the table top. Having seen similar images on the computer had not adequately prepared Jenny for the electrifying whole body sensation of witnessing it in person.

"That's enough for now," Lady Laura said, pulling the blindfold back down. "Tell me how that made you feel."

The sound of slapping and moaning continued. Jenny's breathing had become shallow and rapid as she collected her thoughts.

"I...I don't know what to say."

There was a long pause, and after a few more slaps, the noises stopped. Had that painful experience ended for Cassandra? If so, what would happen to her next?

"I've had my eyes on you all evening. Your breathing and protruding nipples give you away, Darling. You're excited. Do you need a spanking, too?"

Though she was mortified, Jenny was able to blurt out, "I don't like pain."

"Fair enough."

"What will happen to me?" Jenny asked nervously. "If I stay, what will you do with me? Will I just keep standing here?"

"That depends. Why don't we check your pussy to see if my observations are accurate?"

Before Jenny had time to react, Lady Laura reached below and inserted two fingers inside Jenny's pussy. Jenny felt a brief moment of satisfaction as the fingers wiggled deeper inside her moist tunnel. All too briefly, they were then extracted.

"Exactly," the domme said with elation. "Honey, you're wet. And, speaking of honey, you taste heavenly. Nice and sweet, my favorite flavor."

Jenny could hear sucking noises by her ear. It was obvious that the domme was tasting Jenny's pussy juice from her own fingers.

"I'm sorry," Jenny blurted out, then cursed herself for being embarrassed by her stimulated state.

The domme laughed. "Sorry? For what? Being human? Enjoying pleasures of the flesh? Sweetheart, I want you to enjoy your sexuality. You're in good hands here. I give you my word."

"Thank you," Jenny breathed a weighty sigh.

"Would you like to see what your good friend Cassandra is doing at this very moment?"

Jenny squirmed where she stood. "Yes, please."

The right side of the blindfold was again lifted. Jenny saw that Cassandra was on her hands and knees on the side of the large platform. The setting reminded Jenny of a stage, and it looked like Cassandra was the main attraction. Jenny felt a brief pang of envy.

Cassandra's blindfold still in place as she rocked to and fro while sucking the massive cock of someone who was standing on the floor, in front of the slightly elevated stage. The gentleman was a stranger to Jenny. He was still fully dressed in an expensive looking suit. His pants were unzipped and his dick rocked in and out of Cassandra's mouth. The man tugged on the leash, encouraging her to take him deeper into the warm recess of her mouth. Cassandra sucked unabashedly. It was obvious that she had embraced her submissive role and this exhibitionist setting.

Jenny gasped.

"This room is full of whatever you desire. Care to have a turn?"

"I..."

Lady Laura rubbed Jenny's nipple gently, then pinched it firmly. "You can always use the safeword. But that would mean missing out on what your pussy craves, wouldn't it? So, I suspect you'll follow my commands. I'll find something suitable for you. Something special for your first time."

Before Jenny could reply, the domme pulled the blindfold back down and ordered her to drop to her knees. Jenny obeyed and knelt on the wooden floor. She was made to crawl forward as the domme pulled the leash in a proprietary manner. As she moved, Jenny heard the conversations around her becoming louder. She knew she was being pulled to the platform.

Lady Laura paused and said, "Up the stairs with you."

Jenny felt her knees come in contact with another solid surface, and she knew she had to navigate the steps carefully. She tried to be as graceful as possible, mindful that some attention was now being turned towards her ascension.

Finally, the tugging on her leash stopped. Continuous moaning, from both a man and a woman, provided background noise to the more intense sounds of sucking and slurping that lay directly in front of Jenny. Her nostrils were filled with the scent of body sweat as she remained frozen in place.

"Use both hands and reach forward," Lady Laura commanded.

Jenny lifted her arms in front of her, with her palms open. The feel of soft, pliable flesh took her breath away. She recognized the form of a bare female bottom in both of her palms. It was Cassandra's ass, Jenny knew without a doubt. Jenny wasn't able to stop herself as she kneaded her fingers into the warm skin. She sensed Cassandra jerk from the unexpected contact, but it was only for a very brief moment.

"You know whose ass that is, don't you?" Lady Laura said playfully. "Cassandra is still sucking away on that hard cock and loving every minute. Now, it's your turn to use your mouth. Go ahead. Or, do you need some extra encouragement?"

The surrounding audience had quieted as Jenny gulped.

"I...I..." Jenny stammered.

"I'll give you a hand. We both know you want this... need this. Cassandra wants it too. She's been such a good girl; I promised her a special treat."

Lady Laura leaned forward and caressed Jenny's hair, before grabbing a handful. Then, the domme guided Jenny to bend forward and rest on her hands. She was now positioned doggy-style behind Cassandra, who was situated similarly. Ever-so-slightly, Lady Laura inched Jenny's face forward until it was pressed solidly into the bare ass and pussy.

Jenny felt her nose push against the crinkled skin that lay between Cassandra's cheeks. Cassandra's muscles tightened in response and then she very subtly pushed back against Jenny's face.

"Tongue," the domme said. "Up and down. You will give attention to both her pussy and ass."

Jenny complied and stuck her tongue out, touching the walls of Cassandra's pussy. Both of their cunts twitched in anticipation. Jenny had never eaten a pussy before. But, she knew what she enjoyed when men had done this to her. At a leisurely pace, she ran her tongue up and down the wet center of her friend. This was her first real lesbian experience and it was thrilling.

The relationship with her friend would never be the same. Ever. She had seen Cassandra naked, being spanked, and sucking cock without shame in front of a room full of people. And now, Jenny was on her knees eating Cassandra's pussy and ass in front of that same crowd.

The hand behind Jenny's head pushed harder, and Jenny put her tongue deeper inside of Cassandra's pussy. While her thoughts and tongue were occupied with the sweet taste of Cassandra, she felt a small leather paddle tap her inner thighs.

"Spread your legs," the domme said. "I'm going to spank your pussy. Gently and lovingly. And you will like it."

Jenny believed she may have gone crazy. This was pure madness! But she had already come this far. Her pussy was demanding attention and looked forward to contact with the paddle.

She buried her face in Cassandra's exposed core. Then she spread her own legs and felt a surge of kinky delight as she imagined the throng of people seeing her most private parts.

There wasn't much time before the shocking strikes began. They were placed on her ass at first. While Jenny continued to eat away at Cassandra's juicy pussy and ass, the domme began to lower the target of her blows. The stinging jolts on Jenny's pussy radiated up her spine and spread out to her entire being.

The slaps weren't hard, Jenny knew she was being treated more gently than Cassandra had been. These were more like a series of soft blows meant to engage Jenny's clitoris and labia. The strategy was extremely effective. Jenny had never tasted this pleasure before and found it incredibly stimulating. It was unlike anything she had ever imagined.

All the while, she wondered how many people were enjoying this sexually explicit show. The crowd must have been affected by the blatantly devious acts because the number of conversations seemed to have diminished. Cassandra continued to suck cock while Jenny ate pussy and Lady Laura continued to entice Jenny's cunt with the paddle.

Soon, a new sound emerged. It became obvious the paddle was striking wet flesh since it sloshed a bit when contact was made. Jenny accepted that she had never been this hedonistically affected before.

"I wish you could see this," Lady Laura said, while continuing to tap Jenny's pussy. "My paddle is dripping with your fluids. You really are a naughty girl, after all. Now I will make you to cum as a reward."

The domme reached below and rubbed Jenny's clitoris in a powerful circular motion with two fingers. Jenny knew that the domme had done this countless times to her subjects over the years. Her experience showed, and it worked.

Jenny's pussy tensed so hard that she needed to cry out, even as her mouth was still buried in Cassandra's body. The vocal vibration must have been felt by Cassandra, because she started to rhythmically jerk at just that moment.

Jenny came with a force that made all of her previous orgasms seem tame. Her butt cheeks clenched strongly and she had to fight to keep her legs open. She knew that her fluids were so copious they must be overflowing onto the floor. It was embarrassing, but freeing at the same time. She had reluctantly given over control to the domme and in exchange, was pushed to a state of orgasmic bliss. The combination of submission, pussy licking, exhibition and punishment had all contributed equally to her overwhelming orgasm.

She had entered the event as a highly educated lawyer, but over the course of the evening, became a servant, who had relinquished control. Her mind was numb and she realized that she relished the change in status. She began to feel more confident that she had found a new facet to her life.

As she came down from her climax, Jenny leaned her forehead against Cassandra's ass to catch her breath. God, she needed recovery.

"Well done," Lady Laura whispered in her ear. "Now you've earned the right to have your blindfold removed. You also deserve a nice, hard cock."

The blindfold was pulled away, and Jenny instantly wished that it had remained in place. It was far easier to come to terms with her self discovery when the crowd was shielded from her view. People watched her as they enjoyed their food and drinks and conversations continued. Her previous moment of calm disappeared as she realized that she must have looked like a complete whore. She prayed that none of those in attendance were part of the business she'd be representing legally.

Looking ahead, Jenny realized Cassandra was now sucking two cocks. She would alternate from one to the other while her head bobbed. She knew that Cassandra was a sexually advanced woman, but to suck two cocks like that, it was something far beyond Jenny's imagination.

Then she turned and saw Dave approaching. The man who had hired her had been watching this whole event? Was this just a powerful coincidence? Or was this part of his plan?

He stood before her, unzipped his pants and revealed his hardened penis.

"Finally," he exclaimed. "Now I get a turn."

Lady Laura smiled, still leaning over Jenny. "You heard the boss. Now you can enjoy giving pleasure to him."

The domme lifted Jenny's head with her hands. She used her fingers to pry open Jenny's mouth as a symbol of dominance. Dave stepped forward and inserted his rock hard cock inside. Jenny knew what was expected of her and closed her lips around the pulsating mass of flesh.

She sucked Dave's cock on her hands and knees right alongside Cassandra, who was still busy sucking two cocks of her own. It gave her a feeling of power, which seemed strangely at odds with her act of submission. She knew Dave was peering down at her and enjoying the carnal consummation of his desire.

"Deeper," the domme added. "Take him in your throat, the way a naughty girl should."

And so the cock went deeper in her mouth until it reached the entrance of her throat. She took it as far as it could go without making her gag and then she took it even further. Tears formed in her eyes as she fought her gag reflex. But she carried on, enjoying the challenge of taking Dave to the hilt.

Jenny's mouth, which had long been an asset in her educational training and legal career, was now being used to pleasure her new boss and to entertain guests. She kept sucking while the domme tilted Jenny's head upwards so that her eyes would remain trained on the boss.

"Suck that cock," the domme said. "Make him cum. Be a good girl. We're watching you embrace your salacious side tonight and you can be sure it's making all of us horny. There's power in submission, Jennifer. Suck him deeply and eat his cum. You're driving him wild."

It felt as if a fire had started in Jenny's soul and she reached up to stroke Dave's hard cock with confident hands. Her sucking became more nuanced and her tongue tickled his tip when she would draw back. His body instantly responded and his facial expression was unmistakable. Dave was in awe that this highly trained lawyer could handle a cock with such innate skill.

She didn't just crave his climax, she was driven to leave a lasting impression. It wasn't that she was doing this for the job, she acknowledged to herself. Rather, she felt like she belonged here, on her knees, bringing sexual gratification to another. Her earnest approach worked, and within moments Dave began to grunt and shake. His cock throbbed vigorously and soon the back of Jenny's throat was coated with his cum. It shot in several bursts and she kept her lips tightly around the shaft, so she was able to consume every last drop.

"Oh God, you are such a good girl," he smiled.

Jenny showed just how much of a 'good girl' she was by sticking her tongue out to show Dave. Her new employers were impressed. When she turned her head, she saw that Cassandra was impressed too. Cassandra's mouth and lips were covered in the cum of two different men.

In a few short months, Jenny's life changed dramatically. She began as another broke attorney, who struggled to make ends meet, and finished as a fiscally comfortable lawyer with a corner office in a downtown highrise. Two floors on that building had been leased for their new corporation.

That fateful night led to many other similar encounters and now she had over a dozen clients who were part of that deviant world.

Today she was meeting with 4 of those new clients who were all successful businessmen. She hadn't expected it to turn out this way and she was thrilled at the outcome.

One thing she did know was that before this meeting was over, she would welcome four cocks into her body. What she didn't know was how she'd be receiving them.

Jenny soon found herself bent over the desk. Her gray blazer lay in a wrinkled heap on the floor and her black silk blouse was puddled on the desk. She was wearing a black sheer corset that a laced up the back. The bottom of the piece had straps from which she could attach her black stockings. Jenny had given up wearing underwear to work several weeks ago. The straight gray skirt she wore was hiked up over her hips. Dave had instructed her to assume this position, and she wasn't one to object. Not in her official job capacity, at least.

One by one the men took turns fucking her. They kept her bent over so they could access her from behind. The side of her face was flat against her desk, while the men used their hands on her hips for leverage. Jenny could feel the bruises form on the fronts of her thighs from the force of their bodies as their cocks pummeled her pussy. It brought a sweet smile to her face. She came three times, nearly four, but it became harder to climax after the relentless back-to-back fucking.

There were four legal documents neatly lined up on the desk. After each man came, they'd tuck their cocks away and put their signatures to paper.

"A signing bonus," as Dave had described it.

The last guy pulled out, leaving Jenny's gaping pussy exposed to the people in the room. She felt a combination of humiliation and exhilaration as cum spilled out of her cunt and ran down her thighs. The new clients left after exchanging handshakes, while Jenny remained in her submissive position. On the way out, Jenny's ass received a few powerful slaps, making her butt turn red and hot in the process.

When it was all done, Jenny sprawled out on her new leather couch. Her heels were off and her stockings had been unfastened and gathered in the middle of her thighs. Cassandra was on her knees performing 'cleaning duties,' on Jenny's used cunt. She lapped and swallowed the semen as it poured out of Jenny. They sometimes joked that this really forged new ground in the role of a paralegal by fairly significant margins.

"We did it," Dave said, sitting behind Jenny's desk. "The new business is strong and there's a good possibility for expansion."

Jenny gave a wry smile and exhaled slowly as she was being eaten by her assistant. "Is this actually considered work?"

Dave chuckled. "I love the new you. To be honest, I never thought it would come to this, and I couldn't be more thrilled."

There were slurping sounds in the room as Cassandra continued to probe Jenny's pussy, seeking out every remaining drop of cum. As Jenny's toes began to curl, Cassandra knew her boss was edging closer to another orgasm. She readied herself for the additional wave of cum that would be expelled by the force.

"Hmmm.... I can't believe this either," Jenny moaned as a result of Cassandra's oral skills. "I don't know if I'm fully used to it yet, but I'm enjoying it all one step at a time. Or, one lick at a time, as you can see."

"It's obvious that you find this thrilling. Speaking of which, watching you all morning has been torture. Will you indulge me?"

He stood and approached Jenny, who now had a gleam in her eye. She knew what would happen next. He stood in front of her face as she slouched on the couch. Then he unleashed his erection, which had been fighting to be freed from his pants for quite some time.

She smiled. "With pleasure, Sir."

As her pussy was still being eaten by the ever-so-loyal Cassandra, Jenny leaned forward, grabbed the cock by the shaft, and it took it inside her mouth as the fickle line between work and sex moved yet again.

Jenny knew exactly how Dave liked to be pleasured. She sucked so hard that her cheeks looked caved in. The tip of his cock longed for the teasing of her tongue as she slowly pulled back before plunging back down and engulfing his length. Then came the trek deep into the back of her throat, to which he had become accustomed. When she stroked him fast, he came in her mouth, coating her tongue and the back of her throat with his own seed.

"Good girl," he groaned, the last drops of his cum dripping onto her tongue.

Jenny looked up at him and gave a "ta da," while sticking her cum drenched tongue out like a puppy.

Happily, her lips smacked together and she swallowed.
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The End
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