1-On-1 With The Boss

Anna Claire Clouds never expected that kind of calendar invite. Title bold: Office Fuck Session With The Boss. Detailed bullet points. She stared at her screen, heart kicking. HR crossed her mind, then the office door, then Casey’s mouth. She closed the laptop and went. Casey is already waiting, skirt hitched, thighs bare. She pulls Anna over the desk, face down, and buries her tongue from behind. One long lick, then steady. Anna grips the edge, hips twitching. When Casey finally lets her up, she spins, spreads, and nods for Anna to return the favor. Anna tears open the sheer pantyhose with both thumbs. Wet folds meet her tongue, warm and sharp. She licks slow at first, then deeper, tasting every pulse Casey gives her. Casey’s breath stutters; she grabs Anna’s hair and grinds once before pulling back. Strap-on next. Casey steps in, shiny silicone already slick, and takes Anna right there against the desk, then on the carpet, then bent over the low couch. Every thrust leaves Anna gasping, until her thighs shake and she comes hard, pulsing around the strap. Casey slides free and feeds the wet length to Anna’s open mouth, letting her lick every drop clean before the next round begins.