Red top riding up as she leans over his lap, dark hair falling forward. His cock already in her grip, fingers wrapped tight around the base. Her eyes lock onto him, mouth parting just enough to tease. He groans before she dives in, lips sealing around the tip while her tongue flicks the slit. Hands clamp down on his thighs as she hollows her cheeks, taking him deeper with each bob of her head. The office chair creaks under his weight, his fingers tangling in her hair as she works him over slow and deliberate.
