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the effects of the low vibrations after the initial shock.

Every so often, her attention, which was focused between her creamy white thighs, would return to the video. "Fuck her, fuck her good," Jenna urged, the black vibe crammed between her thighs as it slid back-and-forth inside her soaking wet cunt with ease, fingers once more stroking her clit with a rush.

"Oh, fuck, oh, fuck."Yes, emngh," she cried and groaned seconds before her body fell over the edge into blissful euphoria.

‘Oh my,' she thought, lids barely open as she came back down and began composing herself, fingers casually stroking the toy back-and-forth.

Although she initially jumped at what she saw stood in the doorway to her office when her lids finally opened, she nevertheless emitted a warm smile.

"Hello, and what's your name?" she intoned, unperturbed in her self-pleasure by the presence of an office cleaner.

He had a smile on his face at what he had and was still seeing.

"Brad," he answered, gingerly taking a step closer followed by a second, his eyes following Jenna's hand as she withdrew the toy and turned it off before lifting it up to her lips, thereafter licking the toy before slipping it inside her mouth.

That made his dick stiffen, and he half-consciously grabbed at his bulge.

"Did I do that?" Jenna proudly exclaimed.

Consumed by the need to see it for herself, she placed the toy on her desk before promptly swinging her legs off the table and stood up, her skirt falling down to her knees as she did.

Slowly, she took the first of several steps towards Brad, fingers undoing the remaining buttons of her blouse, which fell open.

"My, that is big. Long with it," she voiced what she felt and was slowly stroking from a side on position, one that invited equal attention from the cleaner who reached up a hand to feel her warm firm left tit.

"You can be firmer," she mentioned.

"Oh, yes," she moaned at his increased pressure on her nipple - finger and thumb not just rolling but squeezing it tight.

Just then, as she threw back her raven hair and reached behind her to unhook and free her bra, a thought came to her mind. Jenna's office was situated in a multi-storey complex. Because of that, there had to be several cleaners.

"I take it, yes, suck it for me, you're not alone?" she enquired of him.

"You want more than one dick to enjoy, then," he smiled.

"Three would be handy," Jenna mentioned, her thoughts back with the video she had been watching.

"Wait right there," he smiled having released her nipple, leaving it slick, quite firm and rosy.

"Hurry back, though," she yearned, fingers taking over as he left her office, returning soon after with Isaac, a black-skinned cleaner, and George who was also white.

"This is..." Brad went to introduce her.

"A foxy lady by all accounts," Isaac, stroking his chin while he smiled agreeably, proclaimed.

"Jenna. Jenna Wilson," she cooed, her pussy flooding at what stood before her.

"I'm Isaac. I'm blessed with a big long black dick," he announced, far from boastfully.

"George. I'll let you discover what I've got to work with," the third one addressed her.

"Well, guys. It's been a long hard day and right now I need some attention followed by a good hard fucking," Jenna crooned, fingers going to her skirt, which she calmly undid and let ease down her legs, hips wiggling it off in the process.

Save for her blouse, which hung open, she was naked and inviting before them, and they watched, eyes following Jenna, as she stepped backwards, soon feeling the edge of the table against the backs of her thighs before lifting herself up, leant back, legs open.

"Eat me," she invited, middle finger stroking the length of her wet pussy, dividing her lips with the outer two, folds glistening wet and pink.

Isaac did the honours first, leaving Brad and George to enjoy her stout nipples.

"Oh, my, yes," she moaned, Isaac's tongue swirling around her clit for a matter of several long moments before being drawn up it with a profound sweeping movement, fingers massaging her inner folds, the tip of the middle one long enough to rhythmically graze her sweet spot.

"Huh! Fuck! Yes!" she gasped repeatedly, managing to flex her hips at him as her orgasm built inside her.

"You're, fuck, quite, more, good at that," she just about managed to pronounce, hand on the back of his head, hers turned to the side as she watched while holding him tight and to her.

"Oh, my," she trembled, Isaac having switched on her. Now it was his tongue she felt inside her pussy as he agitated her clit with his nimble fingers.

"Fuck me. I'm gonna cum," Jenna gasped.

"Make me cum," she urged, hand holding him tight and in place, hips already rocking back-and-forth.

It happened not long after. She felt her body shake and convulse as her orgasm rocketed inside her.

Uncontrollably, she bucked her hips at him and with some force. Isaac, though, had a hold of her thighs and he clamped her down and open as he tongue fucked her sweet-tasting pussy, lapping up her spent juices when she slipped into afterglow a short while later.

"Okay, Brad, you're up next. Isaac, stand up on my table and feed my face that big long black dick of yours," she directed.

With his jeans undone and removed, he did more than that. He grasped her hair and thrust his hips at her, sending the bulging head of his cock straight down her throat. He even had the mind to reach down his left hand and play with her nipple, rolling, squeezing and twisting it, almost painfully, but, considering everything else, it was a pleasurable pain.

Every so often, Isaac would drag his black dick out of her mouth from a sideways position before jamming it back inside and shaking it around. That made her hungry for more and she fought against his grasp to get him to fuck her mouth while Brad enjoyed her pussy, taking his time with her while Isaac did likewise with her mouth and throat.

"She loves getting her throat fucked, guys," Isaac announced having given in to her needs, more or less letting her bob her head back-and-forth on his dick, which, due to its length, she managed to take down her throat repeatedly.

Having yet again made her cum, and by way of a suggestion on Brad's part, they removed her PC's cordless peripherals and laid Jenna across her work desk, head part hung down over her side.

"I saw Marilyn Chambers get this in ‘Insatiable'," Brad said as he approached Jenna's lips with the tip of his cock and soon had it fed inside. Meanwhile, and at the business end, George pushed her legs wide open as he moved his face between them, tongue already hungrily out, relishing the taste of her cooze.

"Suck my dick. Yeah, you like that, don't you, deep inside your throat," Brad encouraged, upper body part craned forward, fingers of his right hand rolling, squeezing and pulling her right nipple while Isaac ministered to the left, sucking, nibbling and licking her taut nub.

Jenna's hand went in search of Isaac's dick and was soon stroking along its warm firm length, her other hand, for now, contentedly combing George's short black hair, far from needing to direct his lashing, licking, slithering tongue.

Of course, and with the arrival of yet another orgasm, her fingers naturally tightened against his scalp as she flexed her hips at him and uttered a string of whimpers, each one muffled by Brad's rhythmic hip swings, none of which, considering how deep inside her throat he was, were in any way forceful.

"Next one up fucks her," Isaac, being the next to get a taste of her sweet sexy cunt, announced, almost claiming that spot ahead of the others while her mouth was sure to come in for a face fucking from George and as soon as he'd made her cum, which, considering how skilful he was, didn't take long.

For what they had next for her, they let Jenna compose herself first, during which, and sat up, she openly stroked her pussy with one hand while rolling, squeezing and pulling each firmed-up nipple, slick thanks to Isaac's recent attention, with the other.

"Let's see her put on a show for us," Brad, in no hurry to continue, said, having picked up her toy, which he handed to her.

She smiled, both at his forwardness and suggestion, as she took the toy from him and pointed the tip at her oozing wet pussy, fingers of her other hand spreading her lips and gash.

"Is this what you want?" she moaned, fingers working the toy in-and-out of her pussy as she stroked and agitated her clit, her wetness leaving a slick glossy trail along the length of the black toy as she fucked herself off and soon came.

Seeing all that, Isaac stepped forward and began sucking her clit. He even gave it the occasional delicate nibble as he took momentary control of the toy, increasing its rhythmic momentum.

"Oh, fuck, oh, fuck! Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me and make me cum," she cried and hollered.

She was quite loud with it and so George took it upon himself to cover her moans of pleasure with his lips. Despite not expecting the intimacy associated with being kissed, irrespective of its reason, she opened her mouth to his soon searching tongue, which only served to push her ever closer to the edge of release.

"Hurmn," she moaned into George's mouth, her body about to be shattered into a thousand pieces with euphoric ecstasy.

Despite being left out, an onlooker of her more recent debauchery and orgasm, Brad stroked his cock and watched her get off, body shaking, thighs trembling as her orgasm came crashing down.

Not long afterwards, Jenna was dragged down by them and positioned on her office carpet on all fours. As expected, Isaac knelt behind her ready to fuck her pussy, leaving the horny sex therapist to switch off on getting her face fucked by Brad and George, thereby completing a rigorous spit-roasting, one that lasted a good five minutes and saw Jenna cum two more times before there was a switch of ends - George and then Brad taking a turn fucking her soaking wet pussy, which dripped down her thighs and splashed her office carpet.

"I think I'll take her sexy peach of an ass next, guys," Isaac announced, their cleaning job very much on hold for the duration, the other cleaners soon to finish their allotted floors.

She felt him behind her. Felt his tongue inside her asshole. The more he worked it, the looser her anal canal became. Soon she felt a slippery finger inside the saliva-slick crevice. Jenna moaned on George's cock as Isaac's slick finger wiggled inside her ass. Jenna's hole grew larger, and soon she felt a second and third finger, each one stretching her ass out in readiness for his black dick to fill her.

By the time Isaac had removed his fingers, her butthole was gaping, certainly enough for him to shove his cock inside it. She heard Isaac spit on her ass several times for extra wetness before he eventually plunged his cock inside her ass.

She groaned around George's cock as Isaac set about filling her up with his black dick. It surprised her how easily he worked his cock in-and-out, back-and-forth, hands holding her hips as he fucked her at a steady pace, enough that his black cum-filled balls swung up and tapped her throbbing clit.

Needing no invitation, her pussy empty and in need of being filled and pounded, Brad scooted beneath her body and soon had his warm firm cock where it was so needed.

She found herself airtight with dick as the trio of cleaners fucked her body, pretty much using her as a means to get off, while none of them were in any acute hurry to bring that about.

That, in itself, should have made Jenna feel dirty, which it did, only in a kinky, if pleasurable, way, her continuous orgasms coming thick and fast, shortly after Isaac and Brad had fallen into a sublime rhythm.

Isaac and Brad worked her ass and pussy, and Gavin fucked her mouth in earnest. Each man appeared to be in a race as to who could get off first as they stuffed her holes with haste.

Below, Brad pounded into her sodden wet pussy, Isaac slammed into her ass from behind and George pulled her hair as he stuffed her with his cock, suffocating her with it, almost. All three men fucked her into a wanton state. She'd never been manhandled like that before as they banged her in her tiny office.

It was George who exploded first. He growled as his body shook, cum shooting out of his cock to flood Jenna's mouth, filling it with his warm creamy essence. She barely managed to swallow it all, when another orgasm crashed inside her. Drool and cum seeped from her lips as she choked on his load, her body shuddering as her pussy convulsed around Brad's pulsating shaft.

He was the next to go. He grunted as his cock exploded inside Jenna's cunt. She could feel his cock fill her with his warm creamy cum and he didn't stop pumping inside her until his dick had gone limp.

That just left Isaac behind her and he completed a most memorable evening for Jenna, one that, every time she had a need to watch the erotic video clip, she would surely remember. His groans and growls as he pumped his black dick deep inside her ass were feral, like a lion claming its mate. He fucked her with aggression and power, her ass was marked red, claimed by dutiful slaps by him; his groin slapping her ass repeatedly.

With one last howl, he finished. She felt his hot cum fill her gaping asshole, and when he eventually pulled out, a river of spunk followed, trickling out of her opened hole like a faucet.

She found herself knelt up and naked, surrounded by them, each one smiling expectantly, They then watched as the well-satisfied sex therapist cleaned their cocks with her mouth and lips.

"Thank you. That was so enjoyable. Exactly what I was in need of, guys," she smiled her gratitude at them before accepting their helping hands to stand up.

In a matter of a short few minutes, Jenna had gotten dressed. She then left them to clean her office while foreseeing the possibility of another session with them in the not-too-distant future.

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