'Didn't expect to see this'—that’s what you’d whisper if you peeked through the half-open office door. Glasses perched on her nose, red lips parted mid-kiss while she straddles him on the couch like it’s a boardroom meeting no one else can crash. Then he grabs those thick thighs and yanks her down hard—skirt riding up past the waistband of black lace panties already soaked through. Ass in the air, tits bouncing with every thrust as she claws at the cushions, pretending not to notice how loud they’re getting.
