Tan lines from years of stockings still clinging to thick thighs. Red lipstick smeared halfway down her chin after licking her fingers clean. That office chair creaks under her weight as she lifts one leg, heel hooked behind his neck while he struggles to keep up. Ass wiggles when she rides him doggy-style over the armrests, nails digging into leather upholstery like it’s been done before—oh fucking hell yes it has. Cum shoots across the desk blotter by the time she flops onto her back, tits heaving, demanding another round.