My boss helps me out of the pool and convinces me to fuck him so fucking hard! [BBW]

The sun beat down on the patio as I fished for an ice-cold beer in the cooler. My boss, a man who never let anyone forget his position, stood by the pool, staring at my plump co-worker, Maria. She was sprawled out on a towel, her bikini bottoms riding up, revealing the luscious curve of her ass. He dropped to his knees, pushing her thighs apart, and buried his face between them. Maria gasped, her hands clutching the towel. He started lapping her cunt, savoring her juices like a starved man. His fingers dug into her soft flesh, pulling her closer, making her moan louder. I watched as his tongue slid up to her asshole, circling it before plunging back into her pussy. Maria’s body writhed, her hips grinding against his face. He pulled back, his chin glistening with her wetness. “You taste like fucking heaven,” he growled, standing up. He unzipped his pants, pulling out his thick, hard cock. Maria’s eyes widened, but she didn’t hesitate. She flipped over, getting on her hands and knees, and stuck her ass in the air. He spat on his cock, stroking it a few times before lining up with her pussy. With one hard thrust, he was inside her, making her scream. He grabbed her hips, pounding into her, his balls slapping against her flesh. The sound of their fucking filled the air, raw and primal. Maria reached back, spreading her ass cheeks, giving him a better view. He leaned over, biting her shoulder as he fucked her harder, deeper. “You like that, don’t you?” he grunted. “You like your boss fucking you like a whore.” Maria moaned, pushing back against him. “Yes,” she panted. “Fuck me harder. Make me your slut.” He obliged, his hips moving like a piston, his cock slamming into her. The patio filled with the sounds of their fucking, the scent of sex heavy in the air. I couldn’t help but stroke my own cock, watching as my boss took what he wanted, claiming Maria’s body as his own.