Still, on top of Anna, I watch her moan and gasp as Ethan's slides in and out of her. I press my lips against her gently and her tongue sweeps over mine.
"Your boss is f*****g you. How do you want him to f**k you?" I whisper in her ear and she whimpers.
"Harder." She whispers.
"Tell Mr. Sawyer just dow you want it."
She lets out a small giggle before it morphs into a moan.
"f**k me harder, Mr. Sawyer."
Ethan groans and suddenly, Anna's body jerks hard and she scratches down my back, making his hiss is pain that somehow manages to turn me on. Ethan's hand presses against my ass and without warning, he presses his thumb into a much tighter entrance. My head falls onto Anna's shoulder as Ethan plows into her, thrust after thrust.
"f**k!" Ethan yells out as his finger leaves me and
