Somewhere in a dim-lit office after hours, the leather chair groans under two bodies that’ve been doing this for decades. Her stockings snag on the armrests while she takes him deep from behind—ass wobbling like she’s built for this shit. Flips around mid-thrust, straddles his face with those thick thighs squeezing his ears. Cum drips down her cleavage as she smirks at the camera, knowing he’ll be back tomorrow.
