More To Love

Michael Vegas is on the phone, spinning a story to his wife about a jam-packed schedule and a cancelled lunch. The line goes dead, and seconds later he’s got Karla Lane pressed against the desk, skirt hiked, tongue down her throat. Hands everywhere, buttons flying, and the heat’s just getting good when the door swings open and Sarah Arabic walks in with take-out bags and a grin. Quick scramble, guilty smiles, and Sarah plays it cool, claiming she forgot utensils. Michael volunteers to grab them and heads out. Door clicks, and Sarah drops the act. She tells Karla she’s known about the office hook-ups all along, but instead of blowing the whistle she’d rather get a taste herself. They’re barely into it when Michael walks back in and nearly drops the forks. Sarah lays it out simple: forgiveness is on the table, but only if everybody plays nice together. He barely has time to nod before Sarah and Karla pull him in. Big tits, brunette hair, skin sliding on skin; the three of them tangle on the office couch, trading kisses and grinding until the take-out goes cold.