Moans of Power: Deskbound Delights

The conference room table is the perfect height for a slow, tantalizing grind. She hikes up her skirt, displaying her round ass, and mounts him, her soaked panties the only barrier between them. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the glass walls, as she bounces on his lap, her tits bouncing in her blouse. He grips her hips, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but her expert riding has him teetering on the edge. She leans back, her hair cascading down, and whispers in his ear, "Fuck me like you mean it, employee," before resuming her passionate assault.

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