"What now?" Sabrina asked.
"You still want my suggestions?" Gemma asked, surprised.
"It's hot not being in control," Sabrina said. "And fuck, you talking about what John is doing to me? That is toe-curling."
"I'm good with it if she is," you said.
"Let's go back to doggy," Gemma said. "But this time, face down on the floor and your ass up in the air."
Sabrina grinned and slid down from you, rolling into position. "Like this?"
"Peel those cheeks open," Gemma ordered, and Sabrina obliged, showing off her flushed and wet pussy and puckered little asshole. "Look at her," Gemma said quietly. "Just offering you her most private parts. Her intimate bits. But for you they don't need nice names like that, because she's given them to you. Isn't that right, Sabrina? For John they are just your fuckholes."
"Yes," Sabrina said, getting back into it. "My fuckholes."
You positioned yourself behind Sabrina and nudged your cock back between her pussy lips. "Is that right? These are my holes to fuck as I want?"
"Yesss, they are," Sabrina hissed as you nudged your cock against her clit.
"Any time I want?" you asked.
She nodded and tried to push her ass back to gain penetration, but you dodged her, keeping just in contact skin to skin.
"What about in the office?" you asked. "The rules say no."
"We should definitely follow the rules," Sabrina sighed. "But if you order me to, I'll break them."
Gemma fake gasped as if she was shocked. "Sabrina, are you really that much of a whore that you would fuck John in the office, where anyone could walk in and see you?"
You could hear Sabrina's smirk even though you couldn't see it. "Whores, escorts and prostitutes fuck for money. I'm John's slut. His three-hole, any day, any time slut."
Hearing her say that sent shivers down your spine. Was it real? Or was this the game? Making the sex steamier?
"That's a pretty big claim, especially considering he's going to have a girlfriend," Gemma said. "What if he ordered you to give him a blowjob right under the conference room table?"
"I'd do it," Sabrina said. You were poking into her pussy now, just nudging in and slipping out, not putting in the head the whole way.
"What if he ordered you to eat me out?" Gemma asked.
"I'd lick you so hard you came all over my face, and then I'd take a picture for him," Sabrina said.
"You're a horny little bitch," Gemma said.
"Yes I am," Sabrina agreed. "Now can I please have that cock again, Daddy?"
This time you knew she'd said it on purpose, and you rewarded/punished her by giving her a double-spanking on both cheeks, then thrusting inside of her.
"Bounce back on me," you ordered, and she did.
"Look at that slut," Gemma said. She was standing right behind you, watching as Sabrina slammed her hips back and you stayed still. You leaned your head back and rested it against Gemma's abdomen, right below her tits, and she hugged you lightly around the chest.
Soon you wanted a change of position, so you took charge and pulled out of Sabrina. "Come on," you said, lifting her to standing. She followed eagerly, and you took her to her little kitchen table and bent her over it so she was pressed flat against the stop. She reached across, extending her body to grab the opposite side of the table, while you penetrated her again and then lifted one of her legs up onto the table as well so that she was only braced on the floor by one foot. This gave you a lot of depth to your thrusting, and soon the two of you were back up to pace, thrusting hard at each other as your balls tapped against her clit.
Gemma took a chair and sat across from you, looking Sabrina in the eye as she brought her heels up on the edge of her chair, spreading her legs as she fingered her pussy behind her black panties. "Sabrina, you're so beautiful," Gemma muttered. "Fuck, and the expression you make when he's fucking you..."
"Are you kidding?" Sabrina gasped. "I'm nothing compared to you. And your tits, and ass?"
"I swear to the devil himself, if either of you ever tries to say either of you aren't fucking beautiful, I will literally tie you up and make love to wherever part of you that you think you don't like until it's your favourite thing ever," you said.
"What if I don't like my armpits?" Gemma asked.
"I'll kiss them, lick them, and fuck them every day until you admit that they are as sexy as the rest of you," you said.
"What about my nose?" Sabrina asked.
"I'll spend hours just kissing it, and nuzzling my nose against it, and giving it beautiful things to smell," you said.
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"I thought you were going to say you'd fill it up with cum just to prove your point," Sabrina laughed.
"I don't think that would prove anything," you said. Then you pushed down on Sabrina's lower back, pinning her in place, and lifted her other leg up on the table so that she was sitting in a sort of frog position, just her ass and pussy hanging over the edge.
"Ho-ly fuckamoly," Sabrina hiccuped, eyes wide as you pushed as deep into her as you could.
"I've never even seen that position before," Gemma said.
"Just came up with it," you grunted.
"Keep fucking me like that," Sabrina moaned. "Just keep- going- like that..."
"Are you about to come, slut?" Gemma asked her. The Australian girl was leaning forward in her chair now, watching Sabrina's face closely as she also fingered herself hard enough that her bra-clad tits were shaking.
"Yesss, so close," Sabrina hissed.
"Remember, Daddy said you're not allowed to come until he says so," Gemma said.
"Oh, fuck, oh, God," Sabrina gasped. She looked back over her shoulder at you, pleading. "Da- John! John, please let me come. I want to be a good girl. The best girl for you. Please let me come, please!"
You leaned down over her pressing your chest down against her bare back and pushing her against the table as you continued humping into her. "Not yet," you grunted.
"John, please, I don't know how long I can hold it," she whimpered.
"Don't you fucking do it yet," you growled. She nodded and squeezed her eyes shut, focusing. You reached forward and took her hands, pulling them from the table edge she'd been holding and wrapping your fingers between hers from above. She squeezed tightly.
"That big fucking cock stretching you out," Gemma gasped, watching you both. She had one foot up on the table now, and you wouldn't be surprised if she had two or even three fingers inside herself behind those panties. "Fucking your little bratty cunt. Can you hold out and make him happy? Or is it too much? Is his big fucking cock too much for you?"
"I can't-" Sabrina gasped. "John, please?"
"Where am I going to come?" you asked.
"Inside me," Sabrina gasped.
"I was going to say her face again, but that's fucking hot," Gemma said.
"Really?" you asked, whispering into her ear.
She nodded jerkily. "My ex and I never fucked without a condom," she gasped. "You're the first guy to fuck me raw, and I want to feel it all."
"Are you protected?" Gemma asked sternly, though she didn't stop frigging herself.
"Yes, pill," Sabrina gasped. You could feel her tensing beneath you, her legs quivering. Her juices were leaking down your balls and legs.
"Do it," Gemma said. "Cum inside her. Give her her first creampie."
"Fuck!" you shouted, and you pressed your chest down harder against her, still thrusting. You could feel the orgasm building like lava in your balls, bursting to get out.
"John, please may I come?" Sabrina asked. "I- I can't-"
"Come," you said.