Karl paused, the fierce hunger in his eyes simmering as he drank in the sight of her. “You’re gorgeous,” he panted, pulling off his shirt to expose his powerful chest.
“Thank you,” she breathed up at him.
The moment broke with a growl as he lunged. Jenn squealed as he landed next to her, his strong hands pulling her into another deep, commanding kiss.
She moaned into his mouth as his tongue forced its way past her lips. He gripped her neck, pressing her face to his, as his free hand moved down her body. She squealed as he pawed her heaving tits, his fingers roughly squeezing her hard nipples.
Jenn’s own hands explored his muscular chest, slid down over his tight abs, until her fingers brushed against the edge of his slacks. Karl growled into her mouth, his hips rocking under her fingers, his hand massaging her tit. They gasped together when her hand slipped lower, cupping the massive bulge of his hard cock, straining against his slacks.
“You want that,” Karl groaned against her lips, his hips pressing himself against her hand.
“Yes,” Jenn panted.
“Say it,” Karl commanded.
“I want this,” Jenn squeezed lightly. “I want your big cock.”
“Is it bigger than your boyfriends?” Karl growled.
“Hey,” Jenn chided, squeezing a little tighter. “Dan has a nice dick.”
“Does he?” Karl grunted.
“A very… nice… dick,” Jenn said firmly. “And you have a very… big… cock. And now I want your very… big… cock.”
“And I want…” Karl’s hand slid down her stomach. Jenn shivered as he moved over her bunched-up skirt, down between her wet thighs. “This… oh… this very… very wet… pussy.”
“Yes,” Jenn moaned as his fingers probed her wet folds, sliding easily into her. “Oh God, yes. I’m so hot… so wet… all morning… yes, right there… I think… oh, yes… I think my skirt got soaked… while you… mmmmm, yes… looked at my tits.”
“Your great tits,” Karl kissed his way down her neck, his fingers probing her pussy. “Your wonderful, round, tits.” His kisses trailed down her chest, until he took one of her hard nipples in his mouth.
“Oh God,” Jenn cried out, her hips rocked under his hand, her fingers tangling in his hair.
“Oh, yes! Yes.” She quivered as he kissed and sucked her tits, moving from one nipple to the next. All the while, his fingers continue to work in her dripping pussy.
“What… oh my,” she gasped, as he kissed his way down her belly. His head moved between her legs. His strong hands grabbed her thighs, pushing her legs apart as he buried his face in her dripping pussy.
“Oh my God,” she cried as his tongue lashed at her clit. Her hips arched, pressing herself against his face, pleasure building inside her, almost ready to burst. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh yes! God, yes! Right there. Right there!”
“Karl, are you watching porn again?” another man’s weary voice came from the doorway.
“Shit!” Shocked, Jenn stared at the man now standing over her.
He was tall, broad shouldered and red faced. He was, she knew in a flash, the man who had been in the elevator last night with Karl. The other man who had seen her pussy and, red faced then as well, walked on past. Now he was looking down at her… at her flushed face, panting on the edge of orgasm, her bare tits and achingly hard nipples, her wantonly open legs and her fingers still holding his friend’s face between her wet thighs.