FootFetish 4
Yulia, burying her lips in Lydia Ivanovna's rather hairy pussy, found a protruding clitoris of no small size, which even to the touch with her lips resembled a small cock, which she skillfully began to suck, hearing Lydia encouragingly cheer her on – "Suck it, suck it, you slut! I love how you do it" – while gently stroking her head, throwing one leg onto her long and luxurious desk, thereby spreading her legs even wider, her eyes rolling back when Yulia pulled back each labia and released it with a smack, doing the same with the clitoris, licking it, then sucking on it. The hairs pleasantly tickled Yulia's nose, and closing her eyes in
pleasure, she continued to suck and lick at Lydia Ivanovna's cunt, the aroma of her crotch captivated Yulia and she was simply falling in love with her beloved boss. Lydia Ivanovna's stomach tensed and her hips moved to meet the caresses of the newly-made slut, and she was about to cum when suddenly footsteps were heard and the office door opening."Scared? Don't be afraid! Go lock the door and come back! We haven't finished making you my deputy yet! Right?" – to which Yulia, with a face red from sudden humiliation and caught off guard in such an indecent act – nodded her head – in agreement.
"Go" – Lydia released her chin and also got up from the chair as if nothing had happened and, no longer angry at all, as she had been a second ago, went to the sofa, and Yulia quickly walked to the door and locked it. Turning around, Yulia saw Lydia already sitting without panties and with her skirt hitched up on her leather sofa, her fluffy cunt with clearly visible small lips of a pinkish-tan color was glossy and shining as if smeared with oil, the lips were swollen from arousal and the hairs around the edges of this beauty were slightly stuck together from saliva and wetness. Lydia sat vulgarly with her legs spread, she sat like a client in a brothel who had ordered herself a whore, not a trace of respect in her eyes and not a shred of the love that Yulia had just seen was there anymore. Lydia was desperate to cum from her whore and she didn't want to coddle her now, she wanted complete submission and no sweet talk.
"Crawl!" – Lydia said through her teeth, pointing her index finger at the floor. Yulia got on all fours and crawled, moving her hands and feet towards her new mistress, like a little dog. For a moment, she even wanted to jump up and shout – "Fuck you, bitch!" But she didn't dare and, getting closer and closer to the pulsating vagina, which Lydia was spreading apart with both hands, exposing her clitoris. Yulia understood there was no turning back, but it sickened her that Viktor had seen her in this position now! And that he was now sitting in their office-reception and heard her close the entrance door to Lydia's office, which meant he understood she was continuing to perform cunnilingus on Lydia. What was going through his head now? What was he thinking? What did he think of her? Of Yulia! After all, she had always been so proper and would even make a face if someone, somewhere, sometime talked about oral sex, about paid love and sex, about sex without love, and about lesbian sex in general! And now she had revealed herself as a lesbian, she had given herself away so clumsily! How was she going to manage him now? How would he obey her now?
Her lips touched Lydia's spread-apart vagina and her tongue, moving from bottom to top, smoothly slipped into the vulva and there began to lick the walls, then the tongue rose higher and found Lydia's large, aroused clitoris, which had already emerged from under the hood and resembled a man's glans, which Yulia began to suck, gently sliding her lips over it, releasing it and sucking it again, even her cheeks slightly hollowing from sucking the clitoris, a finger from Yulia's hand penetrated the vulva and, pressing on the upper, front wall, began to stimulate the G-spot. Lydia Ivanovna, throwing her head back and still holding her vagina open, continued to moan, pant, and groan. She continued to thrust and enjoy such skillful cunnilingus, Lydia was pleasantly surprised by such experienced movements from this beautiful young girl, who so skillfully and diligently was trying to become her deputy, spitting on all decency! She's a true slut! My SLUT! Lydia's stomach began to contract and her thigh muscles involuntarily clamped together, trapping Yulia's head in a vice. Lydia grabbed the already thigh-captured head of her deputy with her hands and, contracting her torso and bowing her head, began practically growling as she received one wave of orgasm after another, she herself now moved and thrust her hips, rubbing her cunt against Yulia's nose and grinding against it, she continued to cum like a machine gun. Yulia meekly waited for Lydia's convulsions to end, all the while unable to get out of her head what face she would have when she left the office and what eyes she would look into Viktor's eyes with.