“What is it you say in England? What’s good for the goose is good for the gander.” Anya grins down at you as she and Zehra climb off your shattered body, your spent cock flopping against the top of your thigh. You smile weakly as you sit up and climb unsteadily to your feet.
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Zehra lets out a moan of frustration as you slip your cock from her. As you pull away, you guide Anya to take your place, the blonde intuitively dropping on all fours between her thighs. She gazes down at Zehra's glistening labia and for a moment you wonder if this is a step too far, but as you move behind the blonde and guide your cock to her own pussy, she lowers her face between Zehra's thighs.
“Yes!” Zehra moans, her voice thick with lust. “Lick me, taste me!” If Anya had any reservations, she doesn't reveal them, enthusiastically lashing her tongue at Zehra's moist slit while the beautiful Turkish woman runs her fingers tenderly through Anya's long blonde hair. Distracted by the erotic sight before you, the tip of your cock hovers at Anya's entrance. The Russian wiggles her hips provocatively and you grin, pushing the head to her slit, her own pussy wet with her excitement. You hear a muffled gasp of delight as you sink into her moist velvety depths and you let out a grunt of satisfaction as her warmth engulfs your entire length. Grasping her hips, you quickly find your earlier rhythm, pumping into Anya as she continues to bury her face in Zehra's folds. Anya's contented moans fill the room.
“Russian whore.” Zehra tells her, though a smile plays on her lips, her earlier hostility forgotten. “You like taste of pussy while cock inside you.” Anya's muffled groan in response confirms it. Zehra's gaze flicks up to meet yours and you share a smile, both of you enjoying corrupting the beautiful blonde. Zehra's eyes close and her smile becomes one of bliss as she luxuriates in Anya's oral attentions.
“Oh yes!” She purrs. “You quick learner. Unless... unless this not first time you taste pussy.” The statement hangs in the air and you feel your balls twitch at the thought. Your excitement building, you begin to pound into Anya faster, her moans increasing in intensity. Zehra too is closing in on her climax, panting breathlessly as the blonde feasts on her juicy slit.
“Oh yes!” Zehra moans thickly. “Don't stop! I so close!” Anya clearly has no intention of stopping, her enthusiastic slurping filling the air as she drives Zehra relentlessly towards her orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes!” She moans before her body tenses up and she shrieks in ecstasy as Anya tongue sends her over the edge. You pound harder into Anya as Zehra's body shudders with each powerful surge of pleasure. Moments later, the blonde pulls her head from between Zehra's thighs and gasps in ecstasy as her own climax rips through her. You bury your cock deep inside her, enjoying the sensation of her trembling body and quivering pussy as waves of pleasure wash through her. As the women's orgasms fade, Anya pulls away, your cock slipping from her pussy. She turns and smiles at you, her face glistening with Zehra's juices, before crawling up her body, the two women sharing a tender kiss for a moment before breaking the kiss and turning their attention to you.
“Your turn.” Zehra smiles.
“What do you want to do to us?” Anya purrs, a hand idly caressing one of Zehra's breasts.
Have them finish you with their mouths
Sit down in the leather chair and have Zehra ride you
“Not too big for these lips I hope.” You grin before kissing her deeply again before she has a chance to answer. She moans into your mouth, clearly excited at the thought. You feel a hand grasp your cock and you find it exhilarating to have no idea whether it is hers or Anya’s as it begins to slowly stroke your shaft. Your own hands slide down to Zehra’s waist and unfasten her cargo pants, pulling them down along with her panties, allowing them to drop to the floor at her feet. You then grasp the hem of her vest and peel it upwards, Zehra raising her arms as you pull it up over her head. The stroking hand never leaves your shaft. You smile, enjoying the beautiful Russian’s attentions. Zehra pulls away and throws herself down in the large battered leather office chair, her slender naked body sprawled shamelessly before you. Your cock twitches in Anya’s grasp at the sight of her small, firm breasts and hard brown nipples, her slender waist and her long, toned legs. Between them her puffy labia glisten with her excitement.
“Come, let me taste you.” She smiles, her eyes fixed on your engorged cock and beckons you to join her. Anya releases her grasp and you move to stand next to Zehra. She reaches out, her fingers running up and down your shaft, exploring your rigid cock before trailing them lower and running her fingertips over your balls. You groan, enjoying her delicate touch though your hard cock strains for greater stimulation, a bead of pre come oozing from the tip. Zehra chuckles and grasps your shaft in a tight grip, craning her head forward and swiping her tongue across the bulbous head. You gasp at the sensation of her warm, moist tongue before groaning with frustration as she pulls her mouth away again. She glances up at Anya, who stands watching nearby, still fully dressed and looking uncomfortable.
“You. Eat me.” Zehra demands. The blonde’s eyes widen and she glances from her to you and then back to Zehra.
“I’ve never… I’m not sure… I’m not comfortable doing…” She stutters.
“Do it.” Zehra insists, her legs opening wide. Anya glances at you and you shrug and flash her a smile. She narrows her eyes and with a final sigh of resignation, she quickly undresses, Zehra and you transfixed as the voluptuous blonde strips before you. The statuesque Russian pauses as she stands before you both in just her underwear, perhaps realising that this is the point of no return. She reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra, slowly pulling the straps down her arms and allowing it to drop to the floor. You feel a smile creep across your face as you gaze once again at her large breasts, the pink nipples hard and proud. Anya blushes furiously as she hooks her fingers into the waistband of her panties and tugs them down past her thighs, the flimsy garment floating down to her ankles and revealing her smooth pubic mound.
“Beautiful.” Zehra comments. “Now taste me.” Anya nods meekly and steps closer, dropping to her knees before her, gazing at the beautiful Turkish woman’s moist folds inches from her face. Zehra reaches out with her free hand, tenderly running her fingers through Anya’s long blonde hair before gently guiding her head forward. You watch as the blonde tentatively traces the length of Zehra’s slit with the tip of her tongue. Zehra moans with delight, her eyes closing and smiling broadly. Encouraged, Anya presses more firmly, her tongue parting Zehra’s labia and slipping inside her. Your cock twitches in her hand and Zehra’s eyes flick to you, guiding you back between her lips. Starved of physical stimulation for the last minute or so, you groan as you feel the delicious warmth of her mouth engulfing you, her lips sliding back and forth on your rigid shaft. Anya seems to have lost all her inhibitions, grasping Zehra’s hips and pressing her face enthusiastically into her pussy. Zehra’s moans of delight vibrate around your cock, heightening your own pleasure. The sight of Anya pleasuring Zehra combined with the Turkish woman’s talented mouth on your cock have your balls tingling as you feel the beginnings of a climax building. You have no intention of coming just yet and reluctantly pull your cock from Zehra’s mouth. Zehra raises an eyebrow in surprise and Anya pulls her face from between her thighs, looking up at you quizzically.
Step behind Anya and slip your cock inside her
Have the two women to sixty-nine while you enter Zehra
You step behind Anya who smiles and spreads her legs in anticipation before burying her face back into Zehra’s wet folds. Grasping your cock which glistens with Zehra’s saliva, you press the tip to Anya’s slit, the blonde groaning as the head pushes past her labia and into her humid depths. You grunt with pleasure as you feel her warmth engulf your length and begin to thrust into her. Zehra’s gaze meets yours and she smiles wolfishly at you as you both enjoy the pleasures of the beautiful Russian between you. Anya is clearly more than content to be your sexual plaything, her moans of pleasure muffled by Z
ehra’s pussy as you pound into her.
“Yes, yes.” Zehra moans while she gently, almost lovingly, caresses Anya’s head. “Eat pussy. Taste me!” Anya moans contentedly as she continues to lap at her juicy slit. Zehra’s breathing becomes increasingly uneven and her body tenses up. Your own excitement building at the sight of her impending climax, you drive harder into Anya, your pelvis slapping against her buttocks. Zehra’s hands grasp Anya’s head and pull her tightly into her pussy as her tongue sends her to her orgasm. Zehra shrieks in ecstasy, her body convulsing in the leather chair as Anya’s tongue works its magic. You can tell Anya too is on the brink and lean forward, sliding a hand around her waist and between her thighs. Your fingertips glide over her smooth pubic mound before finding her clitoris, teasing it and sending her over the edge too. You grin as Anya’s muffled cries join Zehra’s breathless panting as the two women climax together. Her pussy quivers around your cock, threatening to send you over the edge too as the two women tremble in ecstasy. Zehra finally releases Anya from between her thighs and the blonde gasps as the final waves of pleasure surge through her body. As Anya’s climax fades, Zehra rises from the leather chair and reaches for the blonde. Anya pulls herself from your shaft gets unsteadily to her feet before embracing Zehra, the two women sharing a tender kiss before turning to face you.
“Your turn.” Anya smiles, her lips and chin glistening with Zehra’s juices.
“Yes.” Zehra agrees, gazing lustfully at your engorged cock. “Now you must take pleasure.”
Suggest they both finish you with their mouths
Take Zehra’s place in the leather chair and have her ride you
You sit down in the battered leather chair and beckon Zehra to you. She smiles, her gaze fixed on your hard cock swaying in the air before stepping between your open thighs and turning her back to you. You grin, your eyes drinking in her slender, athletic form, her silky black hair cascading halfway down her back. You reach out, her flawlessly smooth olive skin soft to your touch as you run your hands from the small of her back down to her firm, pert buttocks, cupping a cheek in each hand and gently squeezing them. A low moan of delight escapes her lips and you feel her push back against you. Your cock, just inches away from her pussy, strains with your excitement. She slowly lowers herself down into your lap, reaching between her legs and grasping your shaft. She guides the tip to her moist labia and you both groan in unison as your cock sinks easily inside her, her pussy well lubricated from her recent climax.
“Yes!” Zehra breathes as your length slides deeply inside her. “Now fuck me!” She grips the side of the chair for leverage as she begins to bounce up and down in your lap. Anya leans against the desk opposite, watching you both intently a hand almost subconsciously sliding down to idly tease her clit. Your own mesmerised gaze is fixed on the sight of your cock disappearing into Zehra again and again, her lips stretched around your thick shaft. You feel almost passive as she grinds herself down on you, alternating between rocking back and forth and rotating her hips.
“Cock feels so good.” She pants before glancing over her shoulder at you, her dark brown eyes burning with lust. “You will take pleasure inside me?”
“If you insist.” You grunt, your pulse racing as you anticipate exploding inside the sexy and exotic Turkish woman. You glance up, suddenly wondering where Anya is. You find out moments later as you feel the warmth of her soft tongue swipe across the sensitive skin of your ball sack.
“Anya!” You groan as her tongue swirls all over your sack, gently sucking each of your balls in turn. Her tongue leaves your balls and you deduce its destination moments later as Zehra’s own groans increase in intensity. You wish you could see the beautiful blonde on her knees, enthusiastically lapping at each of you in turn. As her tongue returns to your balls, you marvel at how far removed she is from the cool and austere agent you met on the train in Vienna just a day before. The added stimulation has the pressure building in your balls and Zehra begins to slam herself down on you as she seeks her own climax.
“I’m getting close!” You grunt, your balls aching for release.
“Yes! Yes!” Zehra cries, “Fill me with thick seed! Come! Come!” As Anya’s tongue slides up and leaves your balls, Zehra stiffens and arches her back, gasping with delight as she reaches her second climax. Her body shudders with each powerful pulse of pleasure and her pussy convulses around your cock. The sensation sends you over the edge too. Grasping her hips, you thrust up into her as your balls twitch, sending the contents racing up your shaft and into her quaking hole. You both tremble in a dance of ecstasy, grunting, groaning and gasping as pleasure pulses through you both. Finally, utterly sated, you slump back into the chair while Zehra rocks forward, her chin resting on her chest and panting for breath. Your wilting cock slips from her and she gingerly gets back to her feet. Anya is still on her knees, grinning wickedly up at you both. You get out of the chair and help her to her feet, drawing her to you and kissing her long and hard, tasting Zehra’s juices on her lips. After a moment, Anya pulls away and kisses Zehra too, perhaps with a little more tenderness than with you. As you watch the two of them, you wonder if Anya is forever changed by this experience.
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“You’re a little too good with your mouth.” You smile at Zehra. “Perhaps you should give Anya a demonstration of your oral prowess?” Zehra smiles and nods, her own excitement overcoming her earlier hostility towards the Russian. She climbs out of the chair and sprawls across the battered office desk, her legs hanging over the end.
“Come.” She tells Anya, gesturing for the blonde to join her. Anya nods and eagerly climbs onto the desk, her knees either side of Zehra’s head and leans forward onto her elbows, her face inches from Zehra’s juicy folds. Your cock twitches as Anya lowers her face between her thighs and thrusts her tongue back inside her slit. Zehra cries out in pleasure and grasps Anya’s creamy buttocks, craning her head forward and returning the favour. Anya’s muffled moans of delight suggest that Zehra is equally adept with pleasuring either sex. You watch in wonder as the two women enthusiastically pleasure each other, Zehra flicking her tongue all over Anya’s slit and clitoris while Anya sinks her fingers inside Zehra’s sodden pussy as she lashes her clit with her tongue. Your cock aches for stimulation and you move towards the desk, guiding your cock between Zehra’s thighs. Anya looks up, her eyes filled with a wild lust. She slips her fingers from Zehra’s pussy and reaches out, grasping your cock with her glistening fingers and guiding it to her mouth. She sucks you enthusiastically for a few moments before guiding it to Zehra’s slit. Your pulse racing, you plunge inside the beautiful Turkish woman while Anya sits up and rubs at Zehra’s clit with her fingers. Between Anya’s thighs, Zehra squeals with pleasure as she enjoys your combined attentions. Anya’s gaze meets yours, her eyes brimming with desire, her earlier misgivings forgotten. You lean forward, crushing your lips against hers, your tongues hungrily lancing into each other’s mouths. Your hands grip Zehra’s thighs as you slam into her, her grunts muffled by Anya’s pussy as the Russian grinds her slit against her face. Anya pulls away and lets out a groan of pleasure.
“Don’t stop!” She gasps, gazing between her legs at Zehra. “Your tongue feels so good! I’m getting so close!” You quicken your pace, your mind reeling at the exotic sight of the beautiful Russian frantically working at Zehra’s clit with her fingers while her own clitoris is teased in return. Anya’s breathing quickens, her face and chest flushing as she closes in on her orgasm. She reaches up with her free hand, squeezing and pinching at her nipples. She throws back her head, her eyes closing and her mouth dropping open before letting out a long groan of pure ecstasy as Zehra’s talented tongue finally sends her over the brink. Her body trembles as waves of pleasure wash through her, panting breathlessly before slumping forward, her eyes flicking open and smiling broadly.
“I never knew it could be that way with a woman.” She sighs.
“Russian bitch. Use fingers!” Zehra growls impatiently
from between her legs, though the insult spoken breathlessly and without the vitriol of earlier. Anya obeys, resuming rubbing her engorged clitoris while you continue to thrust into her sodden pussy. Zehra buries her face back into Anya’s pussy, her muffled moans growing in intensity as she rapidly approaches her own climax. Knowing she is on the brink, you bury your cock deep inside Zehra and hold it there, feeling her body stiffen. You grunt as you feel her pussy gripping your cock as her body bucks in ecstasy before you. She pulls her lips from Anya’s juicy folds and cries out in pleasure. Anya smiles broadly as she continues to strum Zehra’s clit with her fingers, the beautiful Turkish woman thrashing about beneath her. Finally her orgasm fades and her body relaxes, Zehra letting out a satisfied sigh. You pull your cock from her pussy and Anya immediately leans forward, eagerly taking it into her mouth, licking Zehra’s juices from your shaft. You groan, your balls throbbing with a desperate desire to reach your own climax. Anya climbs off Zehra and the two beautiful naked women gaze lustfully at your straining cock.
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