TRANSFIXED – Horny Leilani Li SNEAKS Her Big Cock Inside Boss Destiny Mira’s Pussy! OFFICE CREAMPIE [Ebony]

The city skyline loomed large through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a cold contrast to the furnace burning in Destiny Mira’s office. Leilani Li, her ambitious and horny subordinate, had been eyeing her all day, the tight skirt and blouse barely containing her lust. Destiny, oblivious, was bent over her desk, poring over spreadsheets. Leilani, seizing the moment, stepped behind her, running a hand over Destiny’s firm ass, squeezing hard. Destiny jumped but didn’t pull away. Leilani’s fingers traced the curve of her spine, slipping under the waistband of her skirt, diving straight into her wet pussy. Destiny gasped, her eyes fluttering closed as Leilani pumped her fingers in and out, her palm grinding against Destiny’s clit. “You’re so fucking wet, boss,” Leilani whispered, her breath hot on Destiny’s ear. She pulled her fingers out, sucking them clean, the taste of Destiny’s cunt driving her wild. She unzipped her pants, freeing her thick, hard cock, rubbing the head against Destiny’s slick lips. She pushed in slowly, inch by inch, until she was buried deep inside her boss’s pussy, her hips grinding against Destiny’s ass. She reached around, her fingers finding Destiny’s clit again, rubbing it in tight circles as she fucked her, hard and deep, the sound of their fucking filling the office.

Destiny’s moans grew louder, her body trembling as Leilani pounded into her. “Fuck, Leilani,” she gasped, her nails digging into the desk. Leilani smiled, her hips moving faster, her cock driving deeper. She could feel Destiny’s pussy clenching around her, her body on the edge. She reached down, grabbing a handful of Destiny’s hair, pulling her head back as she slammed into her, her cock hitting that sweet spot over and over. Destiny screamed, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy milking Leilani’s cock. Leilani groaned, her own orgasm hitting her hard. She pulled out, her cock spurting thick ropes of cum onto Destiny’s back, coating her in hot, sticky cream. She rubbed it in, marking her, claiming her as her own. Destiny panted, her body slick with sweat, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. Leilani leaned down, kissing her deeply, her tongue exploring Destiny’s mouth. She pulled away, a smirk on her face. “Time to get back to work, boss,” she said, zipping up her pants, leaving Destiny a mess of lust and desire on her desk.