Sophie kept her legs locked around me.
I did not pull out.
I stayed buried in her and rolled my hips in a slow grind that rubbed her clit against me on every pass. She made a broken noise into my neck. Her school shirt was rucked under her armpits. Her nipples dragged my chest each time I moved.
Olivia's shoulder was pressed to Sophie's. Every grind shook both of them.
I took Sophie's hand and put it back on the principal's cunt.
"Don't stop fingering her while I use you."
Sophie obeyed with clumsy wet strokes. Two fingers in and out of Olivia while my cock dragged in and out of her. The desk was one mess now. Juice. Cum. Milk. Spit.
Olivia clenched around the girl's fingers and hated how easy it was.
I picked up the pace.
Short hard thrusts that made Sophie's ass slap the oak. Her heels dug into my back. She tried to keep a rhythm in Olivia and lost it every time I bottomed out.
"Dad… I can't… do both…"
"Yes you can."
