That first deepthroat gulp? She knew what was coming. Red lips stretched too wide around that thick shaft, mascara already running down her cheeks from where he’s gripping her hair too hard. No warning—just a smirk as she pulls back, spitting out pre-cum onto her own cleavage before wiping it across those heavy tits. Then she flips him over the desk chair, straddling him while he gags on his own spit trying to keep up. Ass clenches every time he slams into her from behind—office chairs creaking under their weight. Ends with cum dripping off her chin and one last gasp as she swallows every last drop.