Jules Anita Rimming Humiliation.txt

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"You've gotta move a little faster, babe. If you keep falling behind like that, you're gonna get fired," Jules told Anita. Anita couldn't even summon the strength to look at Jules as she spoke, and Jules was observant enough to realise that this was probably because she was shy. With a sigh, Jules reached up and pinched her nose. "Look, we have to work together, otherwise the entire crew will fall behind and then our customers will get angry. I know you don't want that, so why don't you let me show you some better ways to carry these things?" Jules asked, gesturing towards the pile of empty plates that Anita had been struggling to carry.

Still, Anita didn't exactly seem eager to learn. The truth was, perhaps, that she was overwhelmed, but Jules didn't care much what the reality of the situation was: as the girl with the most experience, she tended to be the one left to boss the others around on the floor, and as she looked upon the sea of men and women around them, all eager to get some of what they came here for, an idea popped into her head.

"Alright, get on your knees," Jules commanded, and Anita looked up at her for a moment, startled, before doing just that. The look on her face told Jules that she didn't really want to, but the redhead wasn't about to let that stop her from making some tips. Turning around and dropping the shorts that they wore as part of their uniform, Jules suddenly planted her ass on Anita's face. "If you can't make yourself useful by cleaning up dishes, then you'll make yourself useful by cleaning up my ass."

Anita let out a sudden noise, but although it sounded like a protest, it didn't have the urgency of one. Jules pressed back tightly enough that Anita had no choice but to begin licking, and after she had looked around to confirm that they were being watched, Jules let herself settle into the moment. A soft groan of pleasure left her, and Anita took to the role she had been forced into quickly enough to slip her tongue free from her mouth and begin running it over Jules' asshole.

"There's a good girl. You're better for things like this," Jules commented, hoping that her words might rile up a member or two of the restaurant's crowd. Maybe not too much, because she didn't want to get sidetracked by a gangbang, but there were worse ways for her to earn her rent. Grinding back against Anita's face, Jules let out a huff and tipped her head forward, while Anita slipped a hand between her own legs to tend to her steadily wettening snatch. Even with the shorts that they wore, it had been obvious that she was aroused, and Anita figured that if she was going to be eating ass anyway, then she might as well enjoy it. ...right? Right.

Jules slipped her fingers into Anita's hair and pushed back once more, silently inviting the girl to slip her tongue into her ass properly. When that gentle guidance didn't work, she let out a huff. "Just stick your tongue in my ass already, dumbass," Jules spoke, with venom in her tone. Her ass didn't taste great, and she knew that, but she was trying to put on a show. Still, the men watching them might get a bit of an extra kick out of seeing the chubby one get berated, so maybe it was a win-win.

Anita did follow her instructions eventually, in any case. She spread Jules' ass open with her tongue and pushed inside, spurred on by the sweet sounds of pleasure that Jules gave. Despite her surroundings and the fact that she was being forced to eat ass, Anita found herself enjoying the moment. She slipped a finger inside herself and moaned out against Jules' ass, while Jules herself moved a hand between her own legs to masturbate alongside the moment, too. Hair surrounding Jules' ass made for a musky scent that Anita was forced to deal with whilst dining, but the longer she stayed there, the more of a turn-on that the scent became.

Finally, right as Jules thrust back against Anita's face once more, she came. "That's it, you slut! Fuck, you're gonna make me cum!" Jules cried out, before her pussy began to gush juice. It splattered Anita's chin and the floor beneath them, and Anita soon leaned up to begin early licking Jules' pussy clean, even without being told to do so.

Minutes later, in the back room, Jules gave Anita a hug and assured her that she was doing a good job, before agreeing to share the tips that they earned for that evening 50/50.