Office door locked, lights off except for a flickering desktop screen. She’s supposed to be grading papers but her skirt’s hiked up over those thick thighs instead—tan lines and stocking tops giving it away. The second she feels his fingers brush against her soaked panties, she moans loud enough for the whole department to hear. No foreplay needed when hunger wins. Cock slides straight into that dripping pussy from behind while one hand yanks down her bra cup, squeezing saggy tits like they’re about to spill over any second. ‘Quiet,’ she hisses—but only because she wants him deeper.
