Peeked through the half-open office door just in time to see her straddling him on that damn desk. Hair pulled back so tight it looks like a noose, but she doesn’t care—cock buried balls-deep while her thighs clamp down like a vise. Spanks herself between rounds with one hand, nails digging into his shoulders when he tries to flip her. Her pussy glistens from how rough he’s fucking her up there—no finesse, just raw hunger. One second she’s riding him like a bronco; next thing you know, he’s got her bent over the filing cabinet with both hands gripping those thick hips for leverage. Ass slaps against his pelvis when he pounds into her from behind.
