The master bedroom was upstairs and to the left. Mirnda walked in and moved to close the door as Karan grabbed her from behind and groped her breasts through her shirt. Distracted, she let go of the door and groped his already hard cock through the smooth fabric of his dress slacks. After a couple of strokes, she pulled him over to the king-sized bed where she bent over and rested her hands on the side of the bed. He shifted himself so he was directly behind her and she felt his hardness through the fabric of her skirt, sliding himself between her cheeks. Even through four layers of clothing, they were both ready to go.
He ground his cock against her ass while his hands reached around and unbuttoned her shirt, caressing her breasts as he did so. As each button came off, his thrusts got more and more insistent. Her gasps transitioned into gentle moans, each thrust of his pelvis causing a little more urgency in her loins.
Her shirt undone, she pulled her arms off the bed to allow him to take off her shirt completely. While he did so, she spun around and started to unbutton his shirt the rest of the way. Their mouths met again for the first time, and their tongues intertwined urgently and passionately. Her shirt came off quickly; his followed and she kissed her way down his neck to his nipples. She knew from past experience that Karan had very sensitive nipples for a man, and she took full advantage of that fact. Karan grinned and arched his back to give her better access to them, and her hands worked their way lower to his slacks. She grasped his hard cock with her left hand and began stroking it through the soft fabric while her right hand undid his belt.
Once the belt was undone, she unzipped the slacks and reached inside his waistband, into his boxers and grabbed him. She moved her mouth up from his chest to his face and moved in to kiss him. Right before their mouths met, she pulled back and their eyes met. She grinned slyly and leaned in again, only to pull away instants before their lips met. He looked confused, but content, as her hand continued to stroke his hard cock. She leaned in again and let him kiss her, pulling hard on him simultaneously. He moaned and pushed himself further into the kiss. His hands reached around her back and unclasped her bra.
As he brought his hands around front, sliding off her bra as he did so, she spun them both around and pushed him back onto the bed. His hands didn’t quite reach her breasts as she slipped out of range, and when he attempted to raise up to reach them, she put a hand on his chest and pushed him back flat onto the bed.
“Still a bit of a tease, eh, Mirnda?”
“Always. It’s not as much fun if you don’t have to work for it.”
She pulled his slacks off in one motion, leaving only his cotton boxers straining to contain his erection. She stroked it through the fabric, rubbing it with her cheek and rubbing her mouth over the clothed tip, all without exposing bare skin. She was watching his face while she did that, and he could barely keep his eyes off of her.
Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore and slipped his boxers off. Mirnda had forgotten how gorgeous Karan’s cock was. It was about six and a half inches long and just the right girth for Mirnda’s wants. His light brown pubic hair was kept trimmed, allowing for her to see the hint of skin through it. His shaft was straight as an arrow, and the pinkish-purple head had already produced a tiny drop of fluid.
She licked the tip, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. Karan had always had delicious cum, and that hadn’t changed. She swirled her tongue around the tip and looked up at his face to see what his expression was, but he was looking across the room at something.
“Seriously? Distracted already?” she asked and got his attention right back by taking his erection as far into her mouth as she could. He gasped and his attention was right back where it should be, making eye contact with the woman who was sucking his cock.
Mirnda brought him into her mouth and swirled her tongue in a corkscrew pattern while sliding his cock in and out between her lips. Her right hand worked his shaft, while her left hand trailed up his abs and to his chest, and tweaked his nipple, which solicited another smile and groan.
Karan squirmed under the ministrations of her tongue and mouth. “I forgot how good you were at this, Mirnda.”
“Guess I better try harder,” she said between strokes, “Wouldn’t want you to forget again.”
He smiled and she went back to work. Karan’s groans started to become a little more insistent, and Mirnda thought it was about time to put his cock somewhere else. She looked up at his face and, again, he wasn’t looking at her but somewhere across the room.
She turned her head to see what he was looking at, but all she saw was the door to the bedroom, which apparently failed to shut all the way when they came in. Somehow, she didn’t think Jade would mind a little sex noise, but then she put two and two together, and figured out what was going on. She looked around the room for his dresser with the mirror, and figured out that if she repositioned herself, she could see the bedroom door in the mirror. She did so, and then she went back to work on his cock, making sure to make extra loud slurping noises.
It didn’t take long before Jade’s pretty head peeked back around the corner. Jade wasn’t looking in the mirror, she was looking at Mirnda. Mirnda’s body now covered some of Jade’s view, so Jade had to come a full step into the room to actually see what was going on. Mirnda could see that Jade’s nipples had gotten hard enough to be visible through her sports bra. Her right hand was drifting towards her crotch, perhaps subconsciously.
So when Jade’s eyes ended up drawn to the mirror and made horrified contact with hers, Mirnda didn’t surprise herself much at all when she said “Jade, that’s not a very good place to see from. Why don’t you come closer and watch from somewhere you can get a better look?”
There was a stunned silence. Mouth agape, Jade looked at Mirnda, then to Karan, then back at Mirnda. Karan shrugged at first and then nodded enthusiastically, and Mirnda took Karan’s cock back into her mouth, making eye contact with Jade as she worked his shaft in and out between her lips. Jade was confused at first, and then went to sit on the chair at Karan’s desk, which was across the room from the bed.
