With a determined look on her face, Komoe’s lips closed around the tip of my cock, her tongue wrapping around it in a way that enveloped me with her warmth. She looked up at me, her eyes wide and searching for reassurance and I gave her a small, encouraging nod despite the heat flooding my senses. Her movements were still clumsy but the earnestness in her effort was enough for her to take my breath away.
Haruko watched her with a proud grin, her hand still wrapped around the base, guiding Komoe’s rhythm with subtle nudges. “There you go, Komoe-chan. Just like that. See how he reacts? You’re getting the hang of this.”
Shizu’s fingers tightened on my collar, pulling my focus back to her as she pressed her forehead against mine. Her breath was brushing against my face as her voice carried a playful and teasing edge, “She’s doing well, numbskull but don’t forget who’s right here. I’m not letting you off that easily.”
A smile couldn’t help but form on my lips amidst the mounting pleasure as my hand slid up her chest. My fingers brushed over the soft curve of her breast through her uniform before cupping it properly, “Wouldn’t dream of it, Shizu. You have my attention.”
Her lips curved into a faint smirk and a pout before kissing me again. Her tongue tangled with mine in a way that demanded I match her intensity.
And so I did. At the same time, my fingers curled slightly, kneading her through the fabric, eliciting a soft moan from her, a quiet hum of approval and pleasure.
Somehow, it mixed well with her commanding presence, creating this adorable gap where I found her slight jealousy and neediness to be so endearing.
Below, Komoe’s confidence grew with every passing second. Her lips slid further down my shaft, taking me deeper as she mimicked the way Haruko had moved and repeated how she made me cum earlier.
The wet heat of her mouth combined with the slow strokes of Haruko’s hand as they relentlessly assaulted me with unbearable pleasure.
I couldn’t help but groan into Shizu’s kiss as my hips shifted involuntarily and she pulled back just enough to nip at my jaw.
“Struggling already?” She murmured as her eyes shone with satisfaction. Her hand guided mine higher, slipping beneath her uniform top until my fingers met the bare skin of her chest, warm and soft within my palm. “You’re supposed to be pampering me, not losing it.”
“I’m not. I’m multitasking. Taking in the pleasure given by all of you,” I shot back as I squeezed gently, earning a sharp intake of breath from her. “If I focused on you, you wouldn’t be here sitting on a chair. You’ll be at the top of that table.”
“Then do it…” She challenged as she let me shower her neck with kisses, gradually moving down to her collarbone and eventually her chest.
I squeezed the pleasant softness in my palm and let the sensitive cherry strain against her uniform. Without hesitation, I leaned down, my mouth enclosing around it.
Shizu gasped as the fabric of her uniform dampened under my tongue. She grabbed me by my shoulders as I dug in, teasing her sensitive peak with slow yet unrelenting assault.
Slowly, I pulled down the cup of her bra to tease it better. The faint taste of her skin seeped through the cloth, warm and faintly sweet and I couldn’t resist pressing harder, sucking gently as my hand kneaded the other side.
“Numbskull…” Shizu’s voice trembled with both exasperation and pleasure. Her head tilted back slightly, exposing more of her neck.
I took that invitation and paused momentarily to trail my kisses upward again until I reached the soft spot below her ear before going back down to suck on her. Shizu quivered under my touch as her grip tightened while fighting to keep her composure.
Below, Komoe’s movements grew bolder, her lips sliding further down my shaft with each pass as her tongue swirled with newfound confidence. The heat of her mouth was making my cock twitch from the warm and tickling sensation while Haruko’s hand kept a steady rhythm at the base, her fingers squeezing just enough to push me closer to the edge.
The dual sensation of Shizu’s softness in my hands and mouth, paired with the wet, eager attention from Komoe and Haruko was overwhelming. It was a storm of pleasure I could barely contain.
Haruko’s voice then reached my ears, playful and taunting. “Look at you, hubby. Spoiling Shizu-chan up there while we do all the hard work down here. Should we make it tougher for you?”
Before I could respond, she leaned in, her tongue flicking along the side of my cock where Komoe’s lips couldn’t reach, adding a third layer of sensation that made my hips buck slightly.
Komoe let out a muffled squeak but didn’t pull away, her determination holding strong as she adjusted to the sudden movement.
I pulled back from Shizu’s breast to catch my breath and also to fiddle with her buttons and taste her directly.
Shizu’s eyes were already half-lidded as a faint flush spread across her cheeks. However, that sharp, commanding glint remained. “You’re enjoying this too much, numbskull. Put me on the table, then. Show me what you’ve got.”
Challenged again, a grin tugged at my lips as I slid my hands under her thighs, lifting her effortlessly from the chair.
Shizu let out a small yelp of surprise yet her arms looped around my neck for balance as I stood.
Komoe and Haruko paused just long enough to scoot back.
With a swift motion, I set Shizu down on the edge of the conference table, her legs parting slightly as she settled and her skirt rolled up just enough to expose the smooth skin of her thighs.
“Better?” I asked as my hands rested on her hips, my lips dropping on hers again.
“Un. Much better,” She replied with a daring tone, telling me to keep going. And there, her fingers eventually slipped to the back of my head, tangling my hair and pulling me into another fierce kiss with her tongue claiming mine with renewed intensity.
Komoe’s resolute voice called from below, announcing she was not done yet, “Ruki…”
I glanced down and saw the two of them looking up at me as they shifted closer, their hands and mouth reclaiming my cock.
At this, I was once again faced with their combined assault as more blood pumped down below, making my cock throb intensely.
I groaned into Shizu’s mouth, the sound muffled as she deepened the kiss. My hands slid up her thighs, pushing her skirt higher until my fingers found the edge of her panties.
As if she were waiting for it, Shizu lifted herself slightly, allowing me to trace the outline of the fabric.
“Numbskull. Don’t tease.” She whispered with her voice becoming a mix of command and need.
“Who’s teasing?” I murmured back, slipping my fingers beneath the hem of her panties and brushing against the soft, damp warmth of her sacred place. She gasped, her hips shifted forward instinctively, and I took the cue, sliding one finger along her slit, feeling her wetness coat my skin.
And from there, I gradually pulled it down, taking it off of her.
Her legs parted further, inviting me closer as I traced my fingers along the wet slit of her sacred place, teasing her entrance like how they were teasing me.
She shuddered beneath my touch as she gripped my shoulders.
“Numbskull…” Shizu called out to me with her unusually needy voice, laced with both frustration and desire. “Stop playing and do it already.”
I smirked, meeting her heated gaze. “Patience, Shizu. Let’s savor this moment.”
Before she could retort, I slid two fingers inside her, curling them upward to find that sensitive spot I knew would unravel her composure.
Her reaction was immediate. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as her thighs trembled and clenched around me, trapping my arm Still, with my fingers already inside, I teased her slowly, making sure that only pleasure would be conveyed to her. Eventually, the way her hips rocked against my hand told me she wanted more.
Down below, Komoe and Haruko hadn’t let up. Komoe’s lips slid along my cock with growing confidence, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking me deeper, her small hands gripping my thighs for balance. Haruko’s mouth joined in, kissing and sucking along the base, her fingers massaging my balls with a rhythm that synced perfectly with Komoe’s motions.
Shizu’s hands tugged at my hair, pulling me into another kiss, this one messy and desperate. Her tongue clashed with mine as she moaned louder. I quickened my fingers inside her, pumping steadily as my thumb found her sensitive clit, circling it with just enough pressure to make her squirm. Her wetness coated my hand and the sweet scent of her love juices filled the air.
“More,” Shizu demanded between kisses. “I want you, numbskull. Now.”
I pulled my fingers out, earning a frustrated whimper from her and sucked it dry before gripping her hips and signaling to Haruko and Komoe about what I was about to do. “As you wish, my lovely President.”
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