Lady Boss: Dress Code

When her temp April O'Neil shows up dressed wrong again, Jenna Sativa has had enough. She calls her over, stands her up, makes her spin. The slip barely covers April's tits and ass. Jenna sees red. She yanks the straps down and April's heavy breasts drop out. The fabric pools on the floor. Jenna grips her hip, spanks the round cheek once, then twice. April tries to protest but the boss is already between her thighs, mouth open. Jenna licks the strip of trimmed hair, tongue sinking into wet folds until April's knees buckle on the desk. Then she spreads those cheeks and feasts on April's asshole until it's slick and glistening. Satisfied with the punishment, Jenna leans back. April drops to her knees, clumsy at first, then hungrily. She laps at Jenna's clipped bush, sucks the swollen clit until Jenna swears and grabs her hair. Jenna comes hard, legs shaking. They don't stop there. April climbs up, straddles her boss, and works her cunt against Jenna's until their thighs slap and both women jerk, mouths open, bodies locked in a slick, frantic grind that ends in one long shared shudder.