Characters: Yor, Anya and Camila.
Author: WestOrEast.
"And this is where I work, Ms. Anya," Yor said with a smile, waving her hand around the large room filled with desks.
"Oh," Anya said, nodding. She was tall enough by now that she could actually see over the top of the desks with her feet flat instead of standing on her toes to peer over the edge. "And what one is your desk?"
"This one here," Yor said, patting at a desk that she had put a lot of work into yesterday to make sure that it was cleared off of as much paper as possible, the surface shining and empty. "Ah, and this is one of my co-workers."
"Yor," Camila said, striding up to the two of them. "And… the little one."
"Anya," Anya said, crossing her arms over her chest and pouting up at the blonde woman.
"Oh yes, that's right, it's been a few years since we last met, hasn't it?" Camila said, glancing down at Anya before turning to look at Yor. "Giving her a tour of the place, are we?"
"Of course," Yor said with a smile and a nod. "And if she takes good notes on everything that she sees, she can turn in a report and get some extra credit."
"That's nice," Camila said, showing the same friendliness and interest that made every day here at city hall such a joy for Yor. "Might not want to write down about the next part, kiddo."
"Huh?" Anya asked, tilting her head to the side. "What does the old woman mean?"
Yor bent down to scold Anya a bit for that so she couldn't see what kind of expression Camila had on her face but knowing her coworker, she must have taken it in good humor and with plenty of grace. By the time she straightened back up, Camila was giving a lopsided smile at her with a funny expression on her face, one that Yor could recognize from a few times in the past.
"Maybe she would be interested in this after all, then," Camila said, snaking an arm around Yor's waist and tugging on it. "Come on, this way."
Yor finally figured out what was going on as she was guided along by her coworker to an empty office. Ah, this sort of thing again. It had been a while and Yor had to admit that she had been feeling a bit tense and on edge recently from not doing this sort of thing with Camila.
The door closed and locked behind her and Anya and Camila turned to look Yor up and down, a big smile spreading over her face as she stared at her. Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips as she looked at Yor and then she reached over to grab her hips and tug her close. Yor gasped softly as she felt Camila's greedy hands moving all over her body, touching and stroking her and making her shiver as she got touched and grabbed through her office skirt and blouse.
Yor couldn't stop a soft little moan escaping her lips and didn't really want to try. She just closed her eyes and panted as she felt the hands moving back and forth along her body as she got touched in an extremely pleasurable way. She swallowed as Camila pressed herself right up against her, their two bodies sliding back and forth against one another. Yor gingerly reached up and stroked Camila's shoulders, sliding her hands back and forth along the lapels of the office blouse as she stared into the blonde's eyes as the two of them kissed.
When they drew apart, Yor could feel some red on her face and her lips were parted slightly as she panted for breath. She took several deep breaths and then glanced down at Anya, who was still standing there with her notebook in hand.
"Ah, Ms. Anya," Yor said with a pant, her shoulders rising and falling as Camila continued to touch and stroke and grope her in a way that nobody else ever did to Yor, "this is, ah, not part of my office work, this is- oh!"
"This is something she does all on her own," Camila said with a smile as she squeezed down firmly on Yor's breast through her clothes. "And she really loves it, doesn't she?"
Yor nodded her head several times as she panted loudly for breath, feeling the fingers touching her, even if it wasn't skin on skin. She could feel the heat inside of her belly and the wetness that was starting to pool there. Oh, she was getting horny and turned on right now.
And it was very clear that Camila was feeling that as well, with her skirt getting tented by a growing bulge. Yor knew exactly what was there underneath it. She had felt it many, many times before and shivered as she pressed her thighs together, trying to keep herself together enough to not just go down to her knees and start working. There was a proper way to do this sort of thing, especially with Ms. Anya here to watch.
The thought of her adopted daughter was especially something that brought Yor up short. The previous times that Camila had brought her into an empty office or anywhere, there had been nobody but the two of them. To have someone else here, especially someone like Anya, was something that Yor really didn't know how to deal with.
"Um, M-Ms. Anya," Yor stuttered, swallowing hard as she glanced down at her deeply beloved daughter, "would you, um, like to go and find-!"
"No, let her stay here," Camila said, laying a finger on Yor's lips and smiling widely. "She's old enough that she should start learning this sort of thing, anyway. The fancy academy your daddy sends you to teach you about how children are made, Anya?"
Anya shook her head, looking up at all of this with extremely wide eyes. She was still tightly clutching her pen and notebook as she looked up at the adults.
"Then this really will be a learning experience," Camila said with a chuckle as she reached down to undo the buttons on Yor's blouse. "God, these are so big," she added as she pulled it down around Yor's body, putting her breasts in their black bra on full display. "The only thing that makes me accept them is knowing how often they've been wrapped around my cock."
Yor really wasn't sure what she could possibly say about that so she just gasped as she felt Camila grabbing them, kneading them in her hands as she got pressed against the wall. She trembled as the arousal inside of her grew and grew, rising to a higher and higher state as she kept on getting touched liked this.
Camila made some sounds as she pressed her mouth up against Yor's breasts but Yor didn't think that she was actually trying to speak right now. She was just enjoying being able to do this. Yor swallowed hard as it kept on happening, as she felt the tongue moving along her cleavage as Camila's hands fumbled with her bra straps, finally undoing them and letting the bra sag down while Yor's breasts stood out.
"I don't know how these can be so perky when they're so big, at your age," Camila said with a grumble as she reached down to cup both of Yor's bare breasts in her hands, hefting them and squeezing them together.
"Ah, I do work out a lot," Yor said with a nod, taking several deep breaths as she felt the fingers gliding back and forth against her chest and making her feel all sorts of wonderful things as she kept on getting touched. "It helps a great deal."
"Yeah, I bet," Camila grunted, fondling Yor's breasts for a few more minutes before reaching down to smack her rear. "Okay. Okay." She took a deep, deep breath. "I've gone too long without burying myself inside of that tight pussy. I'm not going to wait any longer." She stared at Yor and licked her lips. "On the desk, right now."
Yor was used to obeying this sort of demand and it was made a lot better by knowing what was going to happen next. She lay down, spreading her legs and looking up at Camila. And down at Anya, who was still watching the entire thing with wide eyes and her mouth hanging open. She had dropped the pen at some point as well.
Camila stepped in between Yor's legs, sliding her hands up and down along her thighs, pressing against the pantyhose. She licked her lips and the bulge in front of her skirt really was quite large by now, promising some extremely good things to Yor in a very short amount of time.
Yor moaned as her skirt was lifted up and her hosiery tugged down. She was left exposed to Camila's eyes and to a lot more than just her eyes. Yor panted for breath as she felt the twitching, pulsing heat deep inside of herself, making her feel so very good as she kept on waiting for what was going to be done to her.
She didn't have to wait long, either. It was very clear that Camila was feeling almost as worked up and eager as Yor was and in almost no time at all, her skirt had been stripped off as well. And Yor could see the shaft rising up, the thick, hard rod swaying from side to side. Yor swallowed, remembering all of the many, many times that thing had slid inside of her and how wonderful each time had been.
Camila stepped in between Yor's thighs and ran her hands up and down Yor's body a few times, touching and stroking it. She licked her lips as she stared at it all, grabbing Yor's breasts and squeezing her thighs and going in for a kiss.
"Oh, I've missed this," Camila said with a funny note in her voice. "You don't come out for drinks with us nearly often enough anymore, Yor. I can't just take you out and fuck you in the park."
Yor nodded in agreement with that, though most of her attention was focused on the shaft in front of her and how it swayed back and forth, looking so very big and fine and thick. She panted softly and then moaned as she felt the tip sliding back and forth against her pussy. She was quite ready for this and if it could just happen right now, that would be really, really great.
And then it did happen and it was just as good as Yor had been hoping that it would be. She moaned loudly as she felt the rod sinking inside of her, pushing deep into her body and filling her up and up and up. It was just as good of a feeling as Yor had always remembered it being and she panted loudly, tossing her head from side to side as she felt it moving inside of her.
"That's right," Camila said, grabbing Yor's hips and starting to move, plunge in and out and back and forth. "I am going to fuck some more babies into you. See how good you look after you've given birth to a couple more brats like her!"
Yor could have corrected a number of things wrong with that statement but right now, that was really not what she was interested in doing. She was far more focused on how good she was feeling right now as she kept on getting screwed, feeling the hard rod sliding in and out of her, over and over again. It was just so much and it was just so good and it just kept on happening.
Yor whimpered as she felt her tight, wet walls clenching down around the cock as it pushed in and out of her. She opened and closed her mouth as she moaned, looking up at Camila as the other woman kept on taking her and fucking her so hard. It kept on feeling so very good and Yor could only let herself enjoy it.
No, wait, there was one more thing that she could do.
"Ah, ah, Ms. A-Anya?" Yor asked, her voice trembling and wobbling as she kept on feeling the hard rod plunging in and out of her. "Are you, aoh, eh, gah, seeing all this?"
"Yes," Anya said from where she was standing, very close to the desk. "Yes!"
That was good. This would be a good learning experience for her, then. That was a nice side-benefit but Yor couldn't lie and say that this was the main reason she was doing this. Not when she was feeling so wonderfully wet and horny right now as she kept on getting taken and kept on feeling the pleasure building and building inside of her. She closed her eyes and tossed her head from side to side as she felt the shaft sliding in and out of her over and over again.
Yor clutched at Camila's arms and then, remembering the time that Camila had to take two weeks off work until the fractures healed, grabbed the desk instead. It wasn't quite as intimate and close but it still felt really, really good as she felt the shaft sliding in and out of her, stretching her out and making her pulse and squirm and twitch as she felt herself continuing to get taken over and over again.
Each time was just so good inside of her and Yor could only gasp as she got taken. There was that wonderful point of pleasure forming inside of her, steadily growing larger and larger with each and every thrust as she got taken. She nodded, staring up at Camila and trying to form any kind of words at all. She couldn't quite manage it, though, and all that came out were some louder and louder gasps.
Louder and lewder. Yor knew exactly what she sounded like right now and it really made her twitch and tremble in bliss as she kept on feeling this happening, the pleasure keep on pouring through her body as she got taken. It was obvious that Camila was feeling just as good as she took Yor again and again, burying herself deep inside of her.
"Missed this," Camila grunted as she reached up with one hand to knead Yor's breasts, rubbing and squeezing them. "Really missed this."
Yor couldn't even manage a nod right now. She just moaned again as she kept on feeling the rod pounding her and making her feel so very, very good indeed. And that really was all that she wanted or needed right now. This was more than enough for her. She moaned again, closing her eyes as she felt the tightness spreading through her body, building up and up and up as she kept on getting taken.
Then she was orgasming and it was just as good as Yor had always remembered it being. She gasped, her chest rising and falling as she panted for breath, a wonderful sensation spreading out from her pussy and going through every single part of her body. All Yor could do right now was ache and tingle and love it all to bits as she kept on feeling this happen.
Camila made a grunting sound as she leaned over Yor, close enough for the two of them to kiss. Her eyes were wide and Yor could feel how she was slowing down inside of Yor, only slowly moving back and forth as she kept on going. It still felt good, though and that was all that really mattered to Yor's mind right at this moment, how the pleasure could continue to pour through her and still make her feel as good as a woman could feel.
"God damn, I forgot how tight you can get," Camila muttered, her shoulders rising and falling as she took several deep breaths. "It's like you're trying to snap me off at the base."
That was never something that Yor would want to do but it was quite difficult to make herself stop right now. She panted and tried to relax the tight, tight grip she had but she was still feeling so very good and it was hard to do. She panted and moaned and whined a bit as she continued to feel Camila groping her, which didn't help her get any less aroused.
Finally, Camila grabbed Yor's hips and pulled out of her, her pussy making a very lewd sound as it was emptied out. Yor panted for breath, staring at that hard rod with wide eyes as her shoulders rose and fell. That had felt so good and that had been so big inside of her and she was- oh, she was still feeling so very good from this.
The shaft was covered in arousal, dripping with it. And Yor could tell that there was still more of it inside of her, filling her up and threatening to leak out. No, it was leaking out, running out of her spread lower lips and pooling on the desk underneath her in a puddle. Yor blushed as she twitched around, still feeling this arousal inside of her and making her body twitch and jerk around as she stared up at Camila.
"You, you going to behave now?" Camila asked, her own shoulders rising and falling as she stared down at Yor.
"I'll do my best," Yor said softly as she kept on staring at the cock.
She might have gotten one orgasm but Yor could easily tell that she could handle another one. And then another one after that. Her entire body shivered as she swallowed hard. She needed some more quite badly, in fact.
Oh, she hoped that she wasn't setting a bad example for Anya. She looked over at her adopted daughter. Anya was still standing there, next to the desk, staring at the two of them, her eyes constantly getting dragged back and forth between Yor and Camila. The expression on her face was just something that Yor was unable to figure out but she so dearly hoped that Anya wasn't too horrified at all of this. She wasn't running away screaming, at the very least.
"Okay, let's try this again," Camila said, looking Yor up and down. "Actually…"
She climbed up onto the desk this time, straddling Yor's body and placing her legs on either side of Yor's stomach. That also put her cock right above Yor's breasts. Yor stared at it, figuring out what was wanted right now.
And she took care of it, too. Reaching up to wrap her large breasts around the cock, she shivered as she felt the thing rubbing back and forth against her sensitive mounds. It was a feeling that she liked quite a bit, in fact. Oh yes, very much so. It might not be as good as it was when it was down there but there was certainly nothing that Yor had any reason to complain about right now.
Camila enjoyed it, too, groping Yor's breasts and starting to go back and forth with a grunt, again and again. She slammed in and out of Yor's cleavage, her face screwed up in an expression of strain as she worked, her fingers toying with Yor's nipples and making her twitch and tremble as she felt her sensitive mounds getting tended to.
It was quite the nice sensation, though it was also obviously better for Camila than it was for Yor herself. That was just fine with Yor, though. She liked making people happy and helping them to feel good!
She stared down at the tip of the cock as it kept on appearing at the top of her cleavage. It really did look lewd from this angle, didn't it? Well, that made sense because Yor was doing a very lewd thing right now. And one that felt good, if not nearly as good as when her pussy had been getting filled.
Camila was panting heavily as she plunged in and out, again and again. There was a big smile on her face as she stared down at Yor and kept on going and going. She was grunting with effort each time she pushed in and then pulled back. And her hands were very, very busy as she kept on groping and feeling Yor up, moving them back and forth time and time again.
"Oh yes," Camila said with a nod. "This is the stuff."
Yor was glad that Camilla was enjoying herself. She looked over at Anya and saw that Anya was quickly scribbling down a number of details onto her notepad. Yor would have to talk to Anya later to see just what she had learned from all of this and what she was planning to share with her friends from school and her teachers.
For now, Yor just focused on making sure that her breasts were pressed tightly together, ensuring that the cock stayed wrapped up in the tunnel of cleavage. She did a good job and Yor had to admit that it did feel nice to stroke her breasts like this and make herself tingle and twitch. She took several deep breaths as she got touched and teased and felt the lust rolling around inside of her lower belly.
"I'm," Camila took a deep breath, "I need to stop this."
"Really?" Yor asked as Camila climbed off of her body, letting her breasts fall apart once again. "What on earth for?"
"Because if I keep going, I'm going to cum inside of those fat tits," Camila said with a grunt. "And I want to see this," she lightly slapped Yor's stomach, "getting all nice and swollen because of me."
Yor didn't think that it was terribly likely to happen, given all of the times that Camila had cum inside of her before and nothing had happened. It still did feel nice, though, so she certainly wasn't going to tell Camila to stop. And there was also the fact that while Camila was a very nice woman who always spent plenty of time with Yor, she also tended to do what she wanted to do, no matter what others said.
Then the dick was sliding back inside of her and Yor sighed in happiness as she felt herself getting stirred up like this. It really was a nice feeling, one that she was quite happy to get to enjoy. She closed her eyes and felt the rod starting to slide back and forth, in and out, again and again. Yor took several deep breaths as she felt this happening, the pleasure rising and rising inside of her.
Though clearly not as quickly as it was rising inside of Camila. The other woman was clearly loving every single second of this, gasping and groaning as she buried herself inside of Yor over and over again. Yor moaned softly as she felt the pleasure inside of her and could see the pleasure that she was giving to Camila. That was very nice and it made Yor smile up at Camila.
Camila smiled back down at her and then grabbed her boobs, kneading them and squeezing them. Yor moaned and gasped as she felt herself getting touched. And she really did enjoy it, too. It felt quite nice and made her feel better and better.
Camila made some louder and louder sounds as she kept on going, grunting loudly as she kneaded Yor's breasts and ran her fingers up and down along them. Then, with no real warning, she lunged forward and collapsed on top of Yor, pinning her down as she panted heavily.
The two of them looked into each other's eyes as Camila's cock throbbed and twitched, shot after shot of semen starting to flow inside of Yor's pussy. There was a lot of it, far more than Yor had been expecting. But she quite enjoyed the feeling of it, so she really didn't object to it at all. She just moaned softly as she felt this happening to her, the pleasure spreading through her as she got filled up.
It was a very nice sensation and Yor reached up to grab Camila's upper arms as she kept on getting filled with semen, more and more flowing inside of her as she got stuffed. She shivered and trembled, licking her lips as she felt her inner walls getting painted white with the stuff, a seemingly endless tide flowing into her and getting everywhere inside of her.
"Fuck," Camila grunted as the strength seemed to flow out of her. "Fuck, you are good at draining me of all my cum." She shook her head back and forth and slowly straightened up, stepping backwards as her cock slid out of Yor's pussy. "Look at that."
Yor craned her head, lifting it up to stare down at that. And there certainly was a great deal of that, oozing out of her pussy and onto the desk. So much cum, getting absolutely everywhere. And still more inside of her, too. She sighed softly, resting a hand on her stomach as she felt the liquid warmth inside of her.
"Momma, did it feel good?" Anya asked from the side, where she was still watching absolutely everything and with her pen posed right above her notes.
"Oh yes, Ms. Anya, it did feel very good indeed," Yor said with a smile and a sigh, rubbing her belly as she stared down at it with a smile before lifting her head. "It's not quite like anything I've felt for quite some time."
"I've missed fucking you too," Camila said, running her eyes up and down along Yor's body. "And you know, you're not the only one I could be fucking…"
She turned her head to look down at Anya. Anya looked back at her with wide eyes and a strange look on her face. Did she understand what Camila was saying right now? Yor wasn't sure. But… if Anya wanted to do this, then it wasn't like Yor had a good track record of ever being able to say no to her. She was just too cute and adorable, after all! How could anyone say no to someone as sweet as her?
"Ms. Anya?" Yor asked, trying to make it clear that there was no pressure and that this was entirely Anya's choice. "Would you like to do with Mrs. Camila what she and I did?"
Anya looked up at Camila for a long moment, another one of her many strange expressions appearing on her face. Then she looked at Yor, who made sure to smile and pat her on the head. After another long moment, she finally nodded.
"Excellent," Camila said with a chuckle, reaching down and grabbing Anya, lifting her up into the air and setting her down on top of Yor. Anya had to stretch her legs a lot further apart than Camila had to manage a straddle of Yor. "This should be a lot of fun."
She reached down and started to undress Anya before frowning. Yor stepped in to help, familiar with how this should go. Anya helped her adopted mother out, struggling around and finally getting naked.
Yor had seen first-hand how Anya's body had changed over the years since they had first met. She had only grown cuter, for one, and that promised to only accelerate now that the first hints of puberty were starting to make themselves known inside of her. And she was sure that Anya would adjust to her increasing height soon and stop knocking herself against stuff when she rushed around after Bond.
Yor slid her hands up and down along Anya's sides, pressing against them and listening to the sweet, sweet sounds her daughter made. It really was adorable, wasn't it? Just so fine and beautiful to listen to Anya making these sounds as she got touched. She circled her daughter's chest which only had the faintest hint of softness in them right now to show where her breasts would eventually come in.
Then she moved further down, brushing against Camila's hands as the other woman did the same, stepping back between Yor's legs and pressing herself up against Anya's back.
"Oh yes, I'm going to enjoy fucking your daughter in front of you," Camila purred, licking her lips as she constantly switched her gaze between the two of them. "It's your first time, isn't it?"
"Anya has never done anything like this ever before," Anya said with a slow nod, looking down at her mother before lifting her head upwards to crane it back and stare at Camila.
"Then you are in for a real treat," Camila said with a chuckle as she groped Anya a bit more, running her hands every which way. "But not as much as I am."
With that, she pushed Anya forward until she was laying on top of Yor. Yor quickly hugged her daughter, though Anya didn't show any real desire to lift her head up from between her mother's breasts. It seemed quite fine by her to keep them right where they were. And was that her tongue that Yor felt sticking out and moving back and forth?
She didn't have any problem with it if it was, of course. She just held on tightly to her daughter as she watched Camila loom behind her, stroking her shaft in one hand as her other worked down at Anya's pussy, moving back and forth.
Anya made all sorts of sounds at that and even lifted her head enough to look Yor in the eyes. The expression there had a lot in it but Yor could see the growing arousal, so that was a relief to notice. Yes, nothing that was going to be too bad for her daughter, that was good.
Yor leaned her head down for a kiss, something that Anya quickly returned. Anya didn't seem to be expecting the amount of tongue that was included with the kiss, though. She made a very loud sound at that and her eyes went wide. She didn't draw away, though, and let the kiss keep on happening as Yor ran her hands up and down along her daughter's body, feeling the softness in some spots and the bones in others.
And Camila's hands, of course, as Camila kept on stroking and working at Anya's pussy. Anya was making all sorts of strange sounds right now as she rocked back and forth and trembled and twitched as she kept on getting touched. Yor could see the signs that said that her daughter was getting aroused and she was very pleased to see them. A very good sign indeed and one that she liked a great deal as she kept on working, doing her very best to make sure that Anya got to feel as good as possible for as long as this lasted.
Yor was feeling good herself. Not just in her soul but in her body. Anya didn't really know what to do as she squirmed around on top of Yor's body but what she did do, even by accident, was still enough to send some extremely nice tingles all through Yor's body. It made Yor take a deep breath and smile as she kept on holding onto her daughter.
And when Camila decided that it was time to actually fuck Anya, it was extremely clear that was happening even though Camila didn't say a word about it. The look on Anya's face made it all perfectly clear as it was, the way that her eyes got so wide and how her mouth dropped open.
There was a sound that she made as well, that also made it clear just what she was feeling right now as she got filled up. Yor glanced up at Camila as well, though most of her focus really was on her daughter, for very obvious reasons. Camila certainly looked like she was enjoying herself, though she was also moving a lot slower than she had with Yor, even at her very first time.
Anya clung to Yor's shoulders, squeezing down with as much strength as her hands could manage, which wasn't all that much, really. She was panting hard, her mouth opening and closing as she got filled up. Yor stroked her daughter's hair and also moved her hands to some of the spots that felt best on her, hoping that Anya could take the same amount of pleasure from them.
"Ms. Anya? Are you feeling alright?" Yor asked in a slightly worried tone as she kept on watching her daughter struggling and twitching.
"She feels great," Camila said with a grunt. "Damn, she is tight beyond belief. Didn't think I could fit my cock into something so small."
Yor nodded at that but most of her attention was focused on her daughter as Anya kept on making these strange sounds as she got fucked. She wasn't crying, though, or struggling to get away, so Yor didn't try to interfere. She just kept on holding her daughter and stroking her, doing the best that she possibly could for her as this kept on happening.
Then Anya leaned upwards and planted a kiss on Yor's mouth. Yor hadn't been expecting that but she quickly returned it, pressing her lips firmly against Anya's and holding her close to her. It was a wonderful feeling and made something warm stir deep inside of Yor's heart. She hugged Anya, holding her even closer to her than was already happening.
It also let her feel the shaking running through Anya's body as Camila kept on thrusting deep inside of her. Camila wasn't going anywhere near as fast as she had with Yor but she was still setting a good, solid pace, over and over again. Anya was clearly feeling each and every second of it, deep inside of her as she got taken.
She moaned again and this time, the lust in the sound was much more obvious and easier to pick out. And rather enjoyable, too. Just to listen to, really. Yor smiled and stroked Anya's hair, running her fingers through the strands as she felt the way Anya's young body was rocking and shaking as she kept on being made to feel good.
Sliding a hand underneath Anya's body, Yor could feel the hard nipples poking downwards and moving around. That was a nice sensation, one that Yor made better by rubbing them between her fingers. Anya quite clearly liked that, her eyes going wide as she made another moaning sound.
"Mama," Anya moaned, tilting her head backwards as she kept on getting taken. "It's, ah, it's, oh, it's so nice, ah, ah, oh, ah."
"I'm very glad to hear that," Yor said, meaning every word. "You let me know if you ever need help in making it feel even better, alright?"
Anya nodded her head quickly and then gasped again as she kept on getting taken. Camila just grunted as she listened in and kept on screwing Anya. If Yor listened closely then she could hear, even over the sounds that Anya was constantly making, the wet sounds coming from lower down, as Anya kept on getting filled up by Camila.
That was very good to hear and put a smile on her face. She nodded in happiness, glad to have yet another bit of proof of how much her daughter was enjoying having all of this done to her. Good, good, good! The more that Anya could enjoy this, the better.
Camila was also clearly enjoying herself as she stared at the two of them but Yor was less concerned about her. She would be quite happy to make Camila feel good, of course, but Camila was also clearly capable of managing that on her own, so there was no real need for Yor to go all out on making that happen.
No, she could just keep on doing her best with her daughter to make sure that Anya felt as good as possible as she had sex for the very first time. Yor was so very glad that she was here to see it happen and here to make sure that it was all as good as it could possibly be for Anya.
She kissed Anya again and this time, extended her tongue out, moving it in between Anya's lips. Anya made a surprised sound at that but let it happen, her eyes crossing as she tried to look down at what was happening with her. She stopped after a bit and just let it happen.
And leaned into the kiss, which was a very good sign and made Yor feel very good inside indeed. She silently cheered to herself and held Anya even tighter than before, holding onto her and squeezing down and doing everything that she could to make sure that her daughter got to feel as good as possible.
Though it was obvious that Camila was the one really making that happen, time and time again as she kept on thrusting into Anya's pussy. It was quite the large rod for quite the small body but Anya was handling it just fine.
Yor took Anya in another tight hug as Camila kept on thrusting into her, pounding her very hard and fast and deep, over and over again and drawing all sorts of strange, erotic sounds from Anya as she took her. Anya was clearly growing to love it as more and more lust appeared on her face as she kept on getting fucked.
It was just so cute to see and Yor hugged her daughter close to her, feeling this wonderful warmth inside of her heart at the wonderful sight. It was a real pleasure to get to see Anya feeling this good and knowing just how she was feeling so good was another beautiful thought for Yor, though one that rested in a spot lower down in her body than in her heart.
"Mama," Anya moaned, lifting her head and staring up at Yor as she panted. "Feeling, ah, ha, ah, feeling, oh, funny! Ah!"
"That's okay, darling, I'm sure it's an orgasm growing inside of you," Yor said with a nod. "Is it a warm, wet feeling?" Anya nodded. "Then just relax and let it keep on happening, Ms. Anya. It will feel so good when it finally occurs."
Anya stared into Yor's eyes for another long moment and then nodded. Or maybe that was just her head jiggling from the way that Camila kept on thrusting into her. It was hard to say for sure and Yor didn't care about the details that much. Not when she could be holding her wonderful daughter so very close to her and watching everything that happened to her as Anya got her very first creampie and orgasm, probably within minutes of each other.
Sure enough, very soon the sound of Anya's panting changed. It got higher-pitched and came at a faster and faster pace, even as her eyes defocused and stared off into the distance. She started to twitch and her arms and hands squeezed against Yor's sides as the sounds that she made picked up and up and up.
Then Anya was cumming and Yor thought that it just might be one of the most beautiful sights that she had ever seen. She gasped as she watched this happen, seeing the look of shocked pleasure that burst to life on Anya's face as she orgasmed. The way that she twitched and trembled and jerked was just beautiful, something truly amazing and special to see. Yor hugged her even closer against Yor's body, loving that she got to see such a special moment as Anya's very first orgasm.
Camila was obviously enjoying it in a completely different way, still thrusting in and out of her daughter's pussy again and again as she stared down at what was happening. She was smiling too, though, so it was obviously very good for everyone involved to get to feel something so sweet and wonderful.
"Mama," Anya finally managed, her mouth hanging open and her face slack with pleasure. "Mama…"
"I know darling, I know," Yor said, stroking Anya's hair and empathizing with how hard it was to speak, or even to think, after an orgasm like that. Something that good could really take it out of you and leave you floating on a pink cloud, unable to focus on anything more than the pleasure that was still surging through your body and making everything feel very far away and unimportant. "Just relax and enjoy it for all it's worth, Ms. Anya."
Anya moaned and nodded her head. Not that she could probably have done anything else right now with how she was feeling. She just took several deep breaths as she kept on laying there on top of Yor.
Yor realized that she could actually feel her daughter's heart beating right now inside of her chest, pounding away. She kissed Anya's forehead, sliding her hands up and down along Anya's body and helping her adjust to… all of this, really. Doing the very best that she could to make sure that Anya got to feel as good as possible and as relaxed as possible, so that she would want to do this again.
Maybe with Camila, though Yor had to admit that she wasn't sure just how often her daughter would be seeing her coworker. But it was possible that there were other people that Anya would like doing this with and if she had some proper experience in how these things went and how it could feel, it would only be for the better that she was familiar with it all, wasn't it?
Of course it would be. Yor nodded at that and then smiled up at Camila. Camila didn't even seem to notice and just kept on fucking Anya's pussy. She was obviously really enjoying how a preteen pussy felt around her cock, driving deep inside of it again and again and making these grunting sounds each and every time she did so. There was a big smile on her face and she groped Anya's tight rear with her fingers, sliding back and forth as she leered down at it.
Camila had fucked Yor enough times for Yor to be able to recognize the signs in Camila, that said how close she was getting to her limit and how soon she would be filling Anya up with her semen. She smiled, knowing that Anya was in for a very nice treat very soon, something that would really make her feel great and wonderful inside. Yor kissed Anya, holding her as close as could be to her and stroking her small, smooth body, waiting for that moment that would really be quite… something for her daughter.
It didn't take long, just a few more strokes. Then Yor heard Camila chanting underneath her breath, a string of whispered obscenities that kept on repeating as she thrust deep inside of Anya a few more times before holding herself there.
That would have been enough for Yor to guess what was going on. The look on Anya's face just made it even more clear, as her jaw dropped and her eyes got very, very wide. She trembled on top of Yor, making these strange little yelps that Yor had never heard from her before. She did think that they were awfully cute, though and smiled as she kept on holding tightly onto her daughter, helping her get through all of this while feeling about as good as a girl could be.
"There, there, Ms. Anya, I know how much of it there is but it does feel very, very nice, doesn't it?" Yor asked, smiling at her daughter as she kissed her on the cheek. "So sticky and warm inside of you right now."
Anya made a soft sound and nodded, still trembling as Camila jerked her hips back and forth a few more times, a big smile on her face as she finished what she was doing and obviously enjoyed every single second of it. She shivered and trembled, patting Anya's butt with rather more force than was really needed.
Finally she pulled out. Yor swallowed at the sight of that cock, rather hard and long and dripping with a large amount of cum. All of that and more had been pumped inside of her daughter, hadn't it? Of course it had. She shivered again and looked down at Anya.
Anya's eyes were a bit fogged and she was smiling widely right now as she trembled and twitched. She looked very happy right now, very pleased with herself indeed. Though also very out of it and not really able to respond to pretty much anything that might be happening to her right now.
Well, she would rise up out of that in time. For now, Yor just kissed her daughter's forehead and held her close to her, stroking Anya's young body as she looked up at Camila.
The other woman had taken several steps backwards, letting herself get a better view of what she had done to the mother and the daughter. She obviously very highly approved of it all, nodding in pleasure as she stared down at her handiwork. She chuckled and stroked her slowly softening cock once more, sliding her fingers up and down the wet shaft.
"Well," she said, sauntering over and sitting down on the desk, "wasn't that fun?" She reached over and stroked Yor's shoulder, sliding her fingers down to her breasts. "She might not have your body, Yor, but she certainly has a tighter pussy."
"I'm sure that Ms. Anya will have a wonderful body once she finally finishes growing," Yor said with a smile. "One that will match her wonderful mind."
Anya made a happy sound at the but her face stayed buried in Yor's cleavage. That was just fine with Yor and she stroked Anya's blonde strands, nodding in pleasure at having gotten to see something so wonderful and exciting happen to her daughter. She really did feel wonderfully warm inside as a result of this.
"Now, Ms. Anya, we need to get cleaned up," Yor said, grabbing her daughter's hips and tugging her around. "We can't go around the rest of the office with all this semen inside of you."
"Wish I could get away with leaving all that cum on you," Camila said with a sigh as she looked down at Yor. "Mark you and show you off to the world, what I can do with you."
Camila did have her flights of fancy, didn't she? Yor just nodded and smiled up at her and then turned to focus on Anya. Tugging Anya's body up closer to her mouth, she pressed her lips against Anya's pussy.
Then she started to eat Anya out, moving her tongue back and forth along the stretched lower lips and tasting the salty semen that was oozing out of her daughter. Anya made a very loud sound of surprise at that and her entire body stiffened, even as her thighs squeezed down around Yor's head. Not very tightly, something that Yor would have no problems breaking free of at all. But it was still a very fine sign of what Anya was feeling and how much she was enjoying this. That was good!
Another sign of what Anya was feeling was the arousal that was starting to get mixed in with the semen that was still leaking out of her. It had a different taste from the cum and Yor could easily distinguish it. She was glad to taste that, taste the proof of how good Anya was feeling right now as her mother worked to make her feel as good as she possibly could.
Yor's hands rose up and down along Anya's body, touching her and stroking her, feeling the young form underneath her hands. It was obvious how good Anya was feeling from this and that made Yor feel a wonderful warmth inside of her heart as she kept on going, doing everything that she possibly could to make sure that this was all as good for her as it could be.
"Mama," Anya whimpered as she reached down with her small hands to clutch Yor's head. "It's, ah, it's, oh…."
She didn't say anything more and she really didn't need to. Yor was quite, quite clear on just what Anya was feeling right now and she was feeling very glad that she was getting to feel right now.
Yor was feeling rather horny and worked up herself right now, a tingling in her pussy that was kind of hard to ignore. But Anya was more important right now, she should most certainly be focusing on Anya and doing everything that she possibly could to make sure that Anya got to feel as good as possible. Give her an orgasm and make sure that all that semen was licked right out of her pussy, leaving her as clean as could be until she got home and could take a bath.
"That's hot," Camila said, stroking her shaft as she walked around the desk. "In fact, Yor, I think it's been too long since I've felt that slutty tongue of yours around my cock."
Before Yor could really say anything about that, Camila climbed up onto the desk and pushed her cock right against Yor's open mouth, the upper part of it sliding against Anya's pussy as it slid into Yor. Yor made a very surprised sound indeed and her eyes crossed as she tried to look at the thing. She glanced back up at Camila, who didn't seem to have any problems with what she was doing and just smirked down at Yor as she rolled her hips back and forth a bit.
Yor really would have liked to finish cleaning out Anya and making sure that there wasn't any semen left inside of her. But she couldn't push this thing out of her, that was equally clear. She was just going to have to take care of it until Camila was either satisfied or she came and that was that.
"See how much of a slut your mother is?" Camila asked Anya, taking Yor's head in her hands as she thrust in and out. "She just can't help but go weak at the sight of a cock. She'll do anything for one."
Yor really didn't think that was true. She was just helping a coworker feel good and what was the problem with that? Everyone knew that a healthy office environment made for a good outcome all around.
That wasn't something that she could really comment on right now, though. She was much too busy sucking on this shaft as Camila pushed it very far inside. Her balls were resting on top of Yor's face, dragging along and filling her nostrils with a very strong scent, one that Yor hadn't smelled in a while.
It did things to her and made Yor shiver. Not that she really minded it, though. It was rather pleasant, in fact. Yor breathed deep and felt her pussy twitching, arousal starting to form on her inner walls and leak down and out of her body. Her hands came up to her breasts to give them a brief squeeze but the thought of her daughter made her keep on moving them, right to Anya's body, where she could properly touch and stroke it and do whatever she could to make sure that Anya got to feel good, just like she should.
Yor slid her hands up to Anya's small chest, with breasts that barely even existed and rubbed her fingers back and forth against them gently. She couldn't see what she was doing right now but she could hear the sounds that Anya made and that was enough for her to keep on going, doing her best and deeply appreciating the little sighs and squeaks that Anya let out.
Was Yor going to have to have a talk with Anya later about how to replicate these feelings on her own? She just might. That was something that parents did for their children, right? Obviously as an orphan, Yor hadn't had that happen but she was fairly confident that she was making the right call here.
For now, she tended to Anya's nipples and breasts, while doing the best that she could with Camila's cock, sucking on it and feeling it move quite deeply into her mouth. Even into her throat, Camila making a grunting sound as she buried herself deep into Yor's throat and filled her up.
It wasn't something that Yor had never done before but it was always a challenge to take such a large shaft all the way inside of her. Yor softly moaned, closing her eyes as she moved her tongue back and forth against it, doing everything that she possibly could to make sure that Camila enjoyed this blowjob as much as possible.
She certainly seemed to be, with how hard she was. And Yor could taste her own arousal and Anya's arousal and Camila's cum on the shaft. There was quite a bit going on right now and she… well, Yor would just have to do the best that she could with this and make sure that it all went as good as possible for her coworker and her daughter.
And the enjoyment that she took out of this as well, that was something to be deeply enjoyed too, wasn't it? Of course it was. So Yor kept on sucking and sucking, moving her lips back and forth and her tongue even more so. She just did the best that she possibly could as she kept on sucking and sucking, doing all that she could over and over again.
"That's right, keep it up," Camila grunted as she buried herself inside of Yor's mouth over and over again. "I'm not going to let you up until I paint your face with cum." She laughed. "Your mom ate you out, getting all that semen out of your pussy, kid. You willing to do the same to her face?"
There was a long pause and Yor wished that she could see Anya's face right now. Or say something, anything at all. But she just couldn't, so all that she could really do was just moan softly as she continued to suck on the cock.
"I suppose so," Anya said doubtfully. "What does it taste like?"
"It's your mom's favorite treat," Camila said with another chuckle. "If you're anything like her, I'm sure you're going to love it as well."
Yor hoped that would be the case, certainly, but she couldn't say for sure if it would be or not. Mostly, all she could do was keep on sucking the shaft, moving her tongue along it and making sure that her lips kept a tight seal all around the rod as it plunged into her mouth over and over again.
That certainly seemed to be enough for Camila, since she didn't demand that Yor do anything more. She just kept on plunging as deep inside of Yor's mouth as she could. And from the way that Ayna's thighs shifted on either side of Yor's head, she thought that Anya had been told to lean forward until she was humping the rod, as much as she was able.
That was actually a rather enjoyable mental image to Yor, one that filled her head with a pleasant warmth. And filled other parts of her with warmth as well. She slid her fingers down to her pussy and slowly pushed three of them inside, moving back and forth against her inner walls and loving the tingle that came from it. She moaned around the cock in her mouth as she touched herself, feeling the pleasure starting to build and build inside of her as she kept on working.
As good as she might be feeling, it was clear that Camila was feeling even better right now. She was grunting with pleasure as she slammed her shaft into Yor's mouth again and again, pushing into her throat and making Yor's neck bulge upwards from what was being done to her.
It was quite pleasant, really, knowing that she was doing a good thing for her coworker and making her feel great. Yor made a happy sound around the cock, even as her fingers clenched down in pleasure around her pussy. She really was feeling great right now and she thought that she was going to be feeling even better pretty soon.
Oh yes, a nice orgasm really would be… well, nice. Yor giggled mentally at that thought and then kept on working, doing everything that she could. Was Anya taking notes on all of this? If not, Yor hoped that she was at least committing it to memory, remembering everything that she could about all of this and making sure she could remember what to do later in life, when it would become more important and useful for her to manage.
Yor felt her inner walls clenching tightly down around her fingers and shivered once again at the blissful sensations rising inside of her. Oh, she was feeling fine right now. Better and better as she kept on masturbating while sucking cock. There was a tight, wonderful feeling inside of her and she thought that it would only take a little bit more before-
It took even less than Yor was thinking. She gasped around the cock as she felt the sudden surge of pleasure wash through her, filling her up from head to toe as she felt herself trembling and twitching in bliss. It was an amazing feeling, one that she absolutely loved to bits and felt so very good as it happened to her. She panted and whimpered and whined, squirming around on the desk as the pleasure flashed through her system, making her feel almost as good as she had when that cock had been inside of her pussy.
It took a while for the orgasm to stop pulsing inside of her body, time that Yor spent sucking on Camila's cock. She moaned slightly as she did so, bobbing her head up and down along it as much as she could, though most of the action happened from Camila thrusting into her mouth over and over again.
She could still tell what was about to happen very soon, though, and Yor prepared herself for it. She hummed around the cock, less trying to express anything and more knowing how good it felt for Camila to have this done to her.
She got proof of just how good it was for Camila as the other woman gasped and then quickly pulled out of her mouth. Yor blinked as light flooded her eyes and then there was the cum. Getting absolutely everywhere on her, covering her face with shot after shot of sticky seed. Yor panted as she felt herself getting marked like this, covered up by so much cum. She could hear the sounds of shock Anya was making but mostly she was focusing on her right now.
Finally, Camila stopped, panting for breath as her cock slowly shrunk. Yor felt like she was completely drenched with cum, even though she could still keep her eyes open without a problem and look around. She shivered, another pulse of pleasure running through her from somewhere deep inside. Her tongue darted out to run along her lips and taste some of the cum that was there. But only some of it.
Yor felt confident that Anya was learning a great deal about what working in an office was like.