With an impish grin and face covered in pussy juice, Sayoria looked up from Rayna’s cunt, “I seem to have left you speechless,” she purred.Rayna...proved the point by merely panting. Every time she tried to speak, she could only mumble incoherently. After a few long moments, Rayna managed to sit up, and still basking in the afterglow, “I want," she gasped sharply, "to return," breathing quickly, "the favor.”“Oh?” said Sayoria, “And how will you do that? Will I feel your soft lips on my cunt lips?. Oh my god, she was driving me crazy."Tracy, I'm gonna cum. Fuck, I'm gonna cum." With that she stroked my cock harder and faster and slid it in her mouth back over my enraged cock. I grabbed the back of her head and started filling her mouth up full of my load. The whole time she looked up at me. It was crazy. She then stood up and licked her lips, and walked away. She sat on the edge of her desk and motioned me to come over with her finger.She lifted up her skirt and as she looked at me. Grumbling in annoyance, she wrapped a sarong around her bikini, brushed her long, blond hair back from her face and entered through the back door. The bell rang again."I'm coming, just a second!" she hollered, picking up the pace.She wondered where Bobby was. The last time she had seen him he had been peeking out at her from his bedroom window. Although she would never admit it out loud, she liked the way he looked at her, like he was devouring her with his eyes. And sometimes, just sometimes,. Just as they were leaving, Amy, Mr. Darrien’s personal secretary came in.“Glad to see I caught up with you. I’ll be joining you for the party tonight. I’m going to help you make things go smoothly” she said to Ann. “Mr D has told me that if any of the guest would like my company, I should be accommodating.”“That’s what he told me too” said Ann.As the two women compared notes they discovered that Mr. Darrien expected them to not only keep the party going but to participate. They had not taken.