It was one thing to feel her on my cock, it was quite a different experience to see her in action. As the dildo came up, Clarissa pushed all the saliva in her mouth out, letting it flow down the sides of her face, chin and down her body. They both added thick, clear saliva and milky white vaginal juices to the pool forming below them. Clarissa’s was now completely shiny wet. She had just finished coating her legs and I could see that she was using the puddle to coat her feet. She laced her fingers into her toes to control her bodies gag reflex from her mother feeding her the dildo from above.
“Something wrong, “asked Athena?!
I had completely forgotten what I was doing, “No, no, “I stammered. “I thought I saw something.”
“What do you think, “she asked?
“I’m sorry I didn’t’ catch that last part.” I shrank into my body as her eyes bore dissatisfaction into me.
She let out a deep breath in frustration, “As I was saying, we’re offering you an early completion bonus and were wondering if you could add in some feature. Seeing as we won’t be launching the software for about a month, we don’t foresee you having any problems with this.”
“Hey thanks. How much is the bonus if you don’t mind me asking?”
“5,000, “she said flatly.
“Wow.” I paused, that sobered me up a bit. “What features were you looking to add, “I asked grabbing a pen and paper?
She began to give me the details of what features she wanted to have added and I began writing. One of the girls let out a moan to my right causing me to look.
Both were on the floor, sitting in their own puddle, legs spread, knees bent, crossing over each other so that they can get their pussies as close as possible. The double ended dildo was inserted into them both. I was mesmerized. It’s was one of my favorite fetishes. Two girls sharing a dildo.
I could see delicious cream pour out from them both. Facing each other, they were both looking down watching the dildo. Clarissa’s milkmaid’s hand was pulling it in and then pushing it out. Slowly, and with amazingly long strokes, drawing muffled pleasure from her mother. Christina had one hand over her mouth, doing her best to keep quiet. Looking at their faces I knew they didn’t have long before they squirted all over each other. Slowly Clarissa looked over to me. Her milkmaid’s hand was a double-edged sword, she was embedded in her lust as much as her mother was.
“What was that,” asked Athena?
I answered her, but was unable to look away, “Oh, it’s my cat.”
I was using a microphone to speak, and speakers to listen. Christina and Clarissa could hear both ends of the conversation.
With her hand still on her mouth, Christina looked over to me with mild concern and a building orgasm.
I need to get this done. I broke my gaze, shaking my head to center myself and turned my attention back to Athena.
“You seem to have a very interesting cat.”
Clarissa let out a tiny laugh at hearing Athena’s comment.
I sensed a double meaning to her words, but pushed on. “I am so sorry about that. Umm…” I quickly went over my notes with her and asked if she needed anything else.