Bore Your Daughter At Work Day

Two girls sit across from each other in a dead conference room. Brought your daughter to work day. Parents buried in meetings. Both of them restless, annoyed, already checking the clock. They share nothing until their eyes lock, quick, wet, and dirty. Hazel slides her chair in first, lips smashed against Gianna's, fast and rough. Tongues twisted, hands already in each other's hair, neither one pulling back. Then Hazel drops, crawls under the long table, pushes Gianna's legs open, yanks panties aside, and buries her face in slick, pulsing cunt. She licks deep, greedy, tongue flicking fast over swollen clit while Gianna clamps her thighs around her head, grinding down harder, breath rough, nothing sweet in it. Fingers dig in tight, hips buck, the room filling with quiet, dirty sounds, the legs of the table shaking with every shift. Everything feels sharp, reckless, exactly what the moment needs. Panties on the floor, one girl on her knees, the other gripping the edge of the table, neither one sorry about what comes next.