OOPSIE – Security Kasey Kei Caught Boss Izzy Wilde Fucking New Hire In Elevator & Wanna Join Them

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The elevator dings, doors slide open, and there she is, Kasey Kei, security goddess, caught red-handed, or rather, red-lipped, gaping at the sight unfolding before her. Boss Izzy Wilde, her red hair a wild halo, is bent over, skirt hiked up, pink thong pulled aside, ass in the air, getting pounded by some fresh-faced new hire. The kid’s got his pants around his ankles, tie askew, fucking her with a desperation that’s almost pathetic. Kasey’s breath hitches, eyes widen, but her feet stay rooted. She watches, unblinking, as Izzy’s tits bounce freely, her moans echoing off the metal walls. The new hire’s hands grip Izzy’s hips, fingers digging into her flesh, his cock disappearing into her cunt, slick with her juices. Kasey can see it all, the raw, filthy fucking, and she feels a familiar heat pool between her legs. She should look away, but she can’t. She’s transfixed, her hand slipping into her pants, fingers finding her clit, rubbing in time with the new hire’s thrusts. She wants in, wants to join, wants to feel that cock inside her, stretching her, filling her.

Izzy turns her head, catches Kasey’s eye, and smirks. “Like what you see, security?” she purrs, voice breathy. “Come join the fun. There’s room for one more in this elevator gangbang.” The new hire pauses, looks at Kasey, and grins. “Yeah, come on, join us. Let’s make this a threesome to remember.” Kasey hesitates, then steps in, the doors sliding shut behind her. She’s in, all in, ready to fuck, ready to be fucked. The elevator shakes with their combined weight, the scent of sex thick in the air. Kasey drops to her knees, unzips the new hire, takes his cock in her mouth, tasting Izzy’s cunt on him. Izzy watches, eyes glazed, fingers playing with her clit. The elevator is a symphony of moans, of flesh slapping against flesh, of raw, unadulterated lust. Kasey sucks, Izzy fucks, and the new hire stands there, a human fuck toy, grunting with each suck, each thrust. It’s filthy, it’s dirty, it’s a security breach of the best kind.

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