The Office Squirt Slut

Jennifer White sits in the IT pit, bored out of her mind until August Skye's ticket pops up. She clocks the name and grins. Word around the office is August's pussy gets stupid wet for girls who can soak her. Jennifer's made girls drown before, so she grabs her kit and heads upstairs with a plan. She steps into August's office like she owns it. Short skirt, low cut blouse, nipples already tight under the fabric. August looks up from her dead monitor, and Jennifer catches the hungry once-over. The brunette tech drops the act fast. She leans over the desk, tits spilling forward, lets August see the piercings glint through her bra. "Heard you like a mess," she says, voice low. August doesn't even pretend to be shy. Her eyes drop straight to Jennifer's chest, and she licks her lips. Jennifer turns the chair around, sits, and spreads. No panties. Just smooth, bare pussy. Two fingers slide right in, loud and wet. August watches, breathing harder, while Jennifer works herself open. Three fingers, then four, curling hard until the first gush sprays across the keyboard. August moans like she just won the lottery. She drops to her knees between Jennifer's thighs and starts licking up the puddle. Every fresh squirt lands on her tongue or across her big tits. She doesn't waste a drop. Jennifer grabs her head and grinds, soaking August's face until the whole desk is slick. When August climbs up and spreads her own legs, Jennifer buries three fingers in her too, pumping until they both squirt together, mouths open, swapping spit and squirt back and forth like it's the only thing that matters.