Allanah grunted and stood curtly, pulling her lacy silk panties up to cover her neatly shaver vagina and flattening her sleek profession skirt.
She looked down at Hugh. “Well sir, that was an experience. You can return to your desk.” She then turned to face Marcia who was still being railed by Edna. Marcia closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away, terrified, embarrassed, and in the throes of an orgasm all at once.
“Edna, dear. Finish inside her and go sit in the corner. We’ll chat in a moment.” She walked over and picked up Marcia’s phone, her large breasts straining against the stylish fabric of her blouse.
Edna did as commanded, her large ass bouncing and large dig softening as she scurried on all fours into the corner, a beautiful woman who acted just like a dog.
“Stand up, Marcia?”
Marcia stood up and reached to pull up her sheer red thong and dark pantyhose. “No no, Marcia, leave them down. Or do you prefer Marcy?”
“Mark, please” responded Marcia.
“Oh hi ho,” laughed Allanah. “That is very funny. Let’s go with Marcy then.” Allanah inspected her body, starting at her faintly feet and following her long pale legs up to her crotch, where nestled in an unruly bush of pubic hair sat her glistening vagina, still aroused and dripping Edna’s cum, the labia slightly brown. Then, further up, wide hips and a modest bust. Above that a sharp face that could be called attractive but not cute, framed in graying brown hair cut neatly at her shoulders.
“Well, your breasts are pretty small aren’t they?” she said with a laugh.
“They feel huge,” Marcia responded.
“Yes my dear I’m sure they do, what with you not being used to having them. The same with mine.” She cupped Marcia’s left tit and squeezed it. Marcia winced.
“So that was an interesting experience, cunnilingis. I’ve performed it a few times myself but it’s certainly different on this end. But you, let me ask you, how does it feel having a cock rammed deep inside you? That’s an experience I’ve never had, even back in my wild college days.”
Marcia stuttered. She blushed and looked away. She could feel her cheeks burning as the afterglow of her orgasm radiated through her body.
“Why your turning red. Embarrassed are we?” Allanah laughed maliciously and looked at the phone. “Well, pull up your underwear and go sit in the chair over there. Don’t clean up Edna’s little gift though. I want you to feel it.”
Marcia did as commanded. Allanah looked over at Edna. “I suppose I should fix you and Dawn, shouldn’t I.” She looked at the phone and targeted Edna. The sentence read “The attractive middle aged brunette believes she is a dog.”
Allanah smirked and changed dog to…