The Wait Staff

Korra, Leana, and Zariah handle drinks for the private party, tight black uniforms hugging every curve. The moment the boss and Zariah step out, Leana drops, lips stretched wide around Korra’s hard length, saliva dripping down the shaft with each desperate suck. Then the door clicks. Zariah freezes, eyes wide at the sight of Leana’s mouth filled and chin glossy. She opens her lips to speak, but Leana pulls off Korra, turns, and swallows Zariah’s cock straight down without a word. A raw gasp slips out of Zariah as her knees buckle, shock melting into want. Within seconds the quiet hallway fills with wet sounds and stifled moans as all three press tight together, hearts pounding over the muffled music from the next room.