Mind-blowing Anal Pleasure

Until now, Franziska had always worn fairly loose tops, so this is the first time Johanna gets to see her breasts. She goes down on all fours, crawling under the table to join the woman. “Busy.”
Of course. Then, together with the redhead, she laps at his glans, their tongues dancing around it, kissing each other with his tip caught between their lips and tongues. He lets her struggle for a moment before releasing her. Michael is perched on his desk, another man in the room with him. He gazes into her eyes with his piercing blue ones. His trousers are pulled down, his underwear cut open and lying beside him. Where did he go? He has a robust, muscular build. My dick! His age is hard to guess; he could be forty, but perhaps younger.