Ava's POV
Mr. Kane could not stop fingering Lila. He maintained the flow and moves, giving her every spark she wanted till she was whimpering, feeling the heat, trying to turn away. Suddenly, he popped his fingers away with a fast splash. His fingers got drenched with c*m and he raised them to his mouth, sucking them clean.
I was looking at him, waiting for my turn.
"Sweet," he murmured. "Both of you taste the same."
His c**k was tugged out of my mouth with a greasy grin. Spit and c*m stretched between us. My lips were spreading apart, my jaw was sore, feeling a bit softer in texture.
Lila sank over the desk, gasping, her legs just giving a hard support. Mr. Kane went round her, grabbed my chin at the same time and jerked my face up.
He surely wanted to f**k both of us. "Clean her
