“What about a vibe?”
“Did you buy one? I’d love that! Put it in my ass while you fuck me, please, Daddy.”
“You heard her,” Jordan said, speaking up loudly. Mia was confused, Jordan was speaking as if there was someone else in the room, but the only sounds she heard was the gentle spring wind and her drenched cunt attacking the base of Jordan’s cock. From the open doorway emerged a figure who had been hiding on the side. Mia, froze as she went down; she was struck with fear, confusion, and embarrassment.
Terra gazed at Mia through the glistening frame of her glasses. She maintained her traditional, professional pose; an upright posture with her legs together, and her hands together below her waist. However, her hands may have been in that position for an entirely different reason. She wore a grey suit and pencil skirt over an open, white, fill neck shirt. Her tall black heels and broach definitely portrayed the type of woman she wanted to come across as. However, she didn’t seem as stuck up and prideful as usual; in fact, she said nothing at all.
“Don’t make me repeat myself. It’s in my bag,” Jordan said, giving Terra a stern look. Without even a sigh, she walked into the house and made a lady-like squat to Jordan’s work bag near the shoe rack.
“Did I say stop?” Jordan said, turning his head to Mia.
“She was here the whole time? But I don’t understand…” Mia said nervously.
She was interrupted by a spank, forming a warm pink handprint on her right thigh. The only thing that confused her more than Terra’s presence was the combination of emotions she felt from that spank. Pain, fragility, surprise, and pleasure. Terra removed a small, pill-shaped, pink vibrator with a remote on a wire from Jordan’s bag. She held it in her hand and walked toward the two.
Terra’s eyes strayed from Jordan’s face to Mia’s, then focused on their lustful connection. Jordan’s cock stood like a dripping rod pierced into the tight grip of Mia’s lips. She watched as a single drop of lust crawled from Mia’s trembling pussy, down the exposed part of Jordan’s shaft, curving to the bottom of his balls, and glistening in the sunlight before dripping to the ground.
“Where did you want it?” Jordan asked. Mia was still too confused to react but snapped out of her trance when Jordan continued. “Mia.”
“My ass,” Mia whispered, gazing at Terra. She looked at the vibrator and the remote with various settings in Terra’s hands.
“Speak up,” Jordan commanded.
“My ass. I want it in my ass,” Mia begged.
What the fuck am I saying? And why isn’t Terra losing her shit? Is she enjoying this? Mia thought in the space of a second.
Terra bent down and held the vibrator with her long, glossy fingertips.
“Up, Mia,” Jordan whispered. Mia lifted herself up as Terra watched the way her lips stretched around Jordan’s shaft. It was so mesmerizing she didn’t catch herself starting. “She said her ass.”
Terra obeyed, reaching behind Mia with one hand to feel for the tiny hole hidden between her cheeks and the other to slip it in. When she found it, she stuffed the vibrator in quickly and handed Jordan the remote.