Jack pushed her legs wide open. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Lennon leaning forward, lifting his chin to see her better. Since she'd gotten a full wax yesterday, she knew he could see everything---her open labia, her clitoris, her wetness---and it aroused her even more to know Lennon was seeing her body without even knowing it was hers. Jack inserted his index finger into her and rubbed along the walls of her vagina.

"New and eager," Jack said with a dirty grin, clearly impressed by how wet she was. She realized quickly he wasn't talking to her, but Lennon. "I'll open her up for you. You finish her off. Sound like a plan?"

Lennon answered, "A perfect plan."

Jack gripped her by the back of the knees and knelt between her thighs. This was happening...it was actually happening...Ivy breathed quick, shallow breaths to calm herself. It didn't work. Jack had his cock in his hand, and the tip pushed against her clitoris. A spasm of pleasure shot through her, and Ivy instinctively lifted her hips to offer herself to him. With one smooth stroke he was inside her. He pushed her dress up to her stomach, gripped her waist and rode her with firm steady thrusts. She couldn't believe she was doing this, letting a strange man fuck her while her boss watched. She lifted her head and watched Jack's cock pumping in and out of her. No denying it---she was doing this. Her head fell back on the sofa and she turned toward Lennon. She didn't mean to meet his eyes but as soon as she did, she couldn't look away. See me...she wanted to say to him. Look at me. I'm not who you think I am. I'm not just your assistant. I'm a woman, and I need you like this...He saw her. Those blue eyes of his never left hers as Jack fucked her. If only he knew her, knew it was her. It's me...she told him with her eyes. It's Ivy, and I want you enough I did this for you, to be with you...

Jack was fucking her hard now, and Ivy opened her legs wider for him. Lennon moved from the chair and sat on the steamer trunk next to them. She wasn't ready for him to touch her, but touch her he did, pressing his hand onto her lower stomach and pushing down as if trying to feel Jack's cock moving inside her. Then Lennon dipped his fingertips into his white wine and touched her clitoris with them. She inhaled sharply, nearly flinching at the sudden coolness on her burning body. He grinned as he rubbed the swollen knot of flesh, toying with it at first before giving it the serious attention it needed. Her hips moved in tight circles as Lennon touched her and Jack fucked her. All sensation was concentrated in her pelvis, in her sex. Lennon worked her clitoris with two fingers and it more than she could take. This man she adored and lusted after touching her so intimately while she was being fucked...she came with a cry and a shudder, her hole gripping and grabbing at Jack's cock still pounding her. He slammed his orgasm into her as Ivy lay back, closed her eyes and took it.