Fake Agent Perfectly formed Brunette loved being fucked doggystyle in my office

The office door slammed shut, and there she was, a brunette bombshell in a tight skirt and blouse, claiming to be an insurance agent. She didn’t know she stepped into the lion’s den. I circled her like prey, my eyes drinking in her curves, her tits straining against her top. “Let’s get down to business,” I growled, pushing her over the desk. Her skirt rode up, revealing lacy thong panties, her ass cheeks spilling out, ripe for the taking. I yanked the thong aside, my cock already rock hard, ready to plow her tight pussy. She moaned as I entered her, her ass jiggling with each thrust, her face pressed against the cold desk. “Fuck me harder,” she begged, and I obliged, gripping her hips, slamming into her, my balls slapping against her clit. The desk shook, papers flew, and her screams filled the air as I pounded her, my cock coating her insides, her juices dripping down my shaft.

I pulled out, my cock glistening, and spanked her ass, leaving a red handprint. She yelped, then pushed her ass back, wanting more. I obliged, grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling her head back as I fucked her face. She gagged, tears streaming down her cheeks, but she took it like a champ, her eyes locked on mine. I pulled out, stroking my cock, and came all over her face, my hot cum dripping down her cheeks, her chin, her neck. She licked her lips, savoring the taste, her eyes never leaving mine. I smiled, knowing I had found a kindred spirit, a woman who loved doggystyle fucking as much as I did. I couldn’t wait to get her back on the desk for another round.