The beige office feels wrong for this kind of heat but she doesn’t seem to mind as she pulls open her blouse and arches her back for him. He grips her hips while pushing inside hard against her wet pussy, ignoring papers scattered across the desk; a red pen rolls off onto the floor unnoticed. She moans loud enough to rattle the blinds as he drives deeper with each thrust while his hands grip tightly on her waist—a compilation of forbidden moments unfolding between meetings. Her legs shake slightly as she switches positions, wrapping them around his waist for a wild ride before collapsing back onto the leather chair; that is when everything gets messy with deepthroat action until she’s gasping for air.
