Black Creampie Pussy

"Okay."

Hank looked at them questioningly as he slowly got up and took his prick out. "Now do it in my hand, Chrissy whispered. Come on - jerk off in my hand." She raised her skirt and let him see that she was without panties. He beat off furiously and after a few moments popped a load into Chrissy's hand. She opened up the burger and spread Hank's spunk on one of the buns. "I believe you said you wanted mayo on your burger, Hank," she said. "Gilda, did you bring the salad dressing?"

Gilda smiled and slipped off her panties. Standing up, she spread her legs and put the salad a few inches from her black creampie pussy. Over the next minute, she ejected some slimy goo onto the salad.

"Her boyfriend just had to have her a little while ago," Chrissy whispered in Hank's ear. Speaking up, she said, "Go ahead and eat, Hank - we've already had lunch, and we'll talk about our projects now so we can get back to work."

An hour later, the three women were in the ladies room wiping tears of laughter from their faces.

"I thought he was going to turn green and heave."

"Gilda, the way you did the 'salad dressing' - that took the black creampie pussy."

"Okay, here's the plan for next time," Chrissy announced, and they huddled together.

They left Hank alone for a week, then called a lunchtime meeting for the following Friday. Chrissy, Gilda, and Karen brought some fast food and coffee, went into Hank's office and locked the door. All three women wore functional short skirts, and removed their panties.

Chrissy poured some coffee, then spread her legs and pried her labia apart. For a full minute, milky substance oozed out from her black creampie pussy into the coffee. She stirred it well and placed the cup on Hank's desk.

"Karen, would you mayo his burger?"

Karen, with an impish smile, removed the top bun from the large burger, placed it under her skirt, and proceeded to astound the others by ejecting several huge gobs of sticky goo. With an air of satisfaction, she placed the bun on the burger and said, "bon appetit!"

"Go ahead, Hank," Chrissy ordered. "I know you're busy so we'll talk about our projects while you eat."

They conducted work-related business with Hank taking tiny bites and small sips. His face registered the distaste he felt.

"Did anyone remember dessert?" Chrissy asked when the meal was gone.

"Yes!" Gilda exclaimed, and retrieved a small dessert dish and plastic spoon from her purse. She hiked up her skirt and ejected glob after glob of black creampie pussy sludge into the clear dish. When the last bit of ooze dripped from her black creampie pussy, she stirred it up and placed it before Hank. The three women simply watched Hank until he reluctantly consumed every bit of the dessert, and triumphantly ended the meeting.

The three of them had accumulated and saved up semen from their sexual encounters over the past several days and, immediately before the Friday meeting, inserted the mass of cream into their pussies.

The women treated Hank to several more episodes of this kind over the next few months. When his probationary period was over, they had no further trouble from him.