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Job Well Done

Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

a kiss on her pubic mound through the small triangle of fabric. Caution turned immediately to excitement as she felt the young girl’s lips and hot breath through the thin garment. Her stomach flipped and she felt her pussy heating and leaking. Her clit pulsed and made her shiver at the pressure of the mouth so close, So close. The crowd went wild, and Tanya stood and bowed, waving the skirt like a flag. She escorted Gina in a circle around the chair, holding her hand and displaying her underwear-clad boss to the group, a trophy being paraded to the onlookers. Gina hid her face in her free hand, mortified but incredibly excited to be this undressed before a crowd of admirers. Another spin and she stopped between Lance and Walter. Lance nodded to the younger man, who thanked him and then crooked a finger at Gina. Oh, dear, she thought, will he make me strip naked? But Walter stood as she arrived at his chair, his eyes feral. "Boss," he started, then corrected, "Gina, sorry." He sighed deeply and gave her an excited grin. "I've dreamed of this. You have no idea." A hush fell over the crowd. "I'd like you to kneel down, please. Could you do that for me?" Her stomach did another flip when she heard her own catch phrase spoken back to her. Could you do that for me? She said it when she was asking for something extra, something difficult. She carefully lowered herself to her knees in front of him and hid her face in her hands, wondering what would happen, wondering why she didn't ... stop the game and yet wanting to see where it would go, what they would make her do. And what will I do? she asked herself, followed quickly by What do I want to do? She heard a zipper, and the crowd inhaled and murmured. "Gina, I'd like you to suck my cock," she heard above her, and when the shouts simmered, Walter added with emphasis, "Could you do that for me?" He made it sound so alluring. She split her fingers and peeked through, and froze. Ohmigod, he has it out! She gasped at the sight of the swollen head, inches from her face, poised at the end of a firm, thick shaft. She managed a shuddering breath, remembering the feeling of Lance against her tummy, of Michael pressed against her bare ass cheeks. The way her insides had flipped when Tanya had kissed her mound. It's been too long, Gina, far too long, the voice inside her coached. She smiled. She looked up at Walter. His dark eyes glistened like fiery coals. And she pursed her lips and kissed the tip. The group remained hushed. She extended her tongue and took a long lick from the base to the head. The group began to murmur but she didn't hear them. All her attention was focused on Walter’s hard cock. Hard for me. She opened her mouth and took the head inside. An admiring group sigh filled the room, but to Gina they had disappeared. Her mind was on the thin skin and stiff flesh between her lips, the firm shaft and swollen head filling her mouth, and the awakened sensations she was experiencing. She sucked and swirled ...