Accidental Gangbang - Conference Room Ruckus

Alex Coal and Penelope Kay slip into the conference room. Shut the door. Quiet. They kiss fast and hungry, already half-undressed before their lips even touch. Policy says no fraternization. They don't care. The risk makes them wet. Clothes hit the carpet. Moans get louder. Then the sound they fear cuts through it all—heels on tile. Two, three, five. The handle turns. They snatch their shirts and crawl under the table just as Nikki Sweet, Amari Anne, Rebel Rhyder, Nina White and Liv Revamped stroll in, take seats and open laptops. Conversation starts. Alex is frozen between Penelope's legs, but her fear turns. She runs a finger along Penelope's slick fold, smiles when Penelope bites her lip to stay silent, then leans in to lick. Penelope tries to push her away at first, but her hips buck instead. The next minute she's holding Alex's face in place while she grinds against her mouth. They fuck low and slow, hands covering mouths, breath hot, trying not to make noise. One of them moans anyway. A small, quick sound. Down the table Rebel Rhyder's eyebrow rises. She lifts the tablecloth, sees Penelope with legs spread and Alex's mouth buried deep. Rebel grins, slips under the table without saying a word, unbuttons her blouse. Once the first one crosses the line the others follow. Chairs scrape back, bodies drop, clothes fall. By the time the meeting's supposed to start, everyone's under the table sucking and fingering and riding. Business casual turns into a heap of wet skin and gasps. The old rule is over.