Claire's POV
I hung up just as another wave hit, tears of shame and ecstasy mixing on my cheeks. My p***y was still spasming around Mr. Patel’s thick c**k, but the committee wasn’t finished with me.
Mr. Micha took the phone from my trembling hand and tossed it aside. “Good girl. You lied so sweetly to your fiancé while getting f****d. Now let’s really test you.”
They moved me like I weighed nothing. Mr. Reynolds slid beneath me on the table, pulling me down onto his c**k in one brutal thrust. I cried out as he filled my still-sensitive p***y. Almost immediately, Mr. Kline positioned himself behind me, spitting on my asshole before pushing his fat head against it.
“Wait—oh f**k!” I gasped, but they didn’t wait. Mr. Kline drove into my ass, stretching me painfully full. Double penetratio
