Cock buried deep in her throat as she kneels on the carpet, fingers digging into his thighs. His balls tighten against her chin while she gags around every inch, saliva dripping down her chin. Switching to anal, she bends over the desk, stockings stretched tight across her ass as the strap-on slides in slow and deep. Office chair rolls back with each thrust, papers scattering across the floor while she moans into the desk edge. Tits pressed flat against the wood, her spine arches when he grips her hips and really lets loose—relentlessly, just raw pounding. Dark hair whips side to side as she goes all the way in, heels clicking against the tile with every rough stroke. By the time he pulls out, her ass is dripping and her mascara is running down her cheeks.
