She drops low first, submissive in the stark office light, lips stretching around his cock as hands pull her head forward — wet gulps and throaty gags echoing off white walls. Desk edge digs into her belly when he flips her up, thighs gripped high, heavy slaps of skin on skin punctuate her gasps while tits bounce free from lace. Pinned supine, knees to chest, the pounding rhythm shakes papers loose, her moans turning sharp and ragged until the air thickens with sweat and urgency. Raw office takeover.
