"No! She's not in here! I haven't seen her!" John lied, as he knew where Carmyn was. Under his desk, softly caressing his erect penis as he tried not to moan in front of Justine.
Justine eyed him suspiciously. John smiled, trying to appear innocent. He wished she would leave, so the moans he held inside could surface. Justine began to take a step in the study. John panicked; Carmyn didn't. She continued to stroke his penis as pre-ejaculation began to gradually ooze onto her hands. She giggled.
"What was that noise?" Justine inquired.
"What noise? I, uh, didn't hear a noise," John quickly replied as his body began to quiver. "I think you should go upstairs and look for Carrr-mynnn." John moaned her name as she used the tip of her tongue to tease the head of his dick. His eyes began to roll upward as the sensations shot up his spine.
"Mr. Langham, you ok?" Justine questioned as she neared his desk.
Unable to speak due to the excessive teasing, he just nodded.
"Well... ok," Justine sang as she headed for the opened door.
John was relieved and couldn't wait until she disappeared. Justine finally reached the door as John buried his nails in the arms of the chair as Carmyn's lips began to make contact with his manhood.
"You know," Justin began, "I think I know where Carmyn is."
She slammed the door and locked it. Before John could react, Justine dashed behind his desk to find Carmyn between John's legs. Justine pulled a digital camera out of her pocket and snapped pictures. John opposed.
"It's ok," Carmyn smiled before descending down John's shaft until his entire penis disappeared in her mouth.
"Ahhhhhh," John loudly moaned.
"I'll shut him up," Justine stated. Next thing John knew, Justine's lips were planted on his.
Overwhelmed by the unbelievable events occurring, John was unable to stop himself from cumming so soon. His dick began to pulsate, warning Carmyn of the explosion. Carmyn sped up until he ejected his sticky, thick fluid into her mouth. Carmyn's lips remained enclosed on his penis until she was certain every ounce was out. She swallowed his seeds before raising her head up to him. John just watched as the young girls did their thing. Carmyn leaned in for a few French kisses as Justine stroked his dick back to an erection.
"He's ready for you," Justine informed Carmyn.
Carmyn smiled as she turned around. She pushed the contents on his desk to the side and leaned on it. Justine raised the back of Carmyn's pleaded skirt up to exposed her naked cheeks. Justine pulled her cheeks apart to expose her dripping wet pink velvet.
"And she's ready for you," Justine told John.
Without hesitation, he entered her tight pussy. He felt like his body melted as he felt how warm and good it felt.
"Fuck me!" Carmyn demanded.
Following instructions, he accelerated his motions, making sure to insert every inch of him into her throbbing cunt.
"Ahhhh, yesss, yesss!" she moaned as Justine climbed on top of his desk.