Hot SECRETARY FUCKS and sucks her manager like crazy to save her job

The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as the secretary, dressed in a tight pencil skirt and a blouse stretched taut over her tits, leaned over the desk. Her manager, a smug bastard with a permanent hard-on for power, lounged in his chair, watching her ass sway. “You know what you have to do,” he smirked. She did. She dropped to her knees, the carpet rough against her skin, and crawled towards him. His cock was already out, thick and veiny, throbbing like a pulse. She wrapped her lips around it, taking him deep into her throat. His hands fisted in her hair, pulling harshly as she gagged on his length. She could feel his pre-cum coating her tongue, salty and bitter. Her manager grunted, his hips bucking as she sucked him harder, her head bobbing up and down. She could hear the wet sounds of her mouth working his cock, the sloppy sucking echoing in the office. Her own pussy was dripping, her juices soaking through her panties. She reached down, rubbing herself through the fabric, moaning around his cock. He pulled her up, spinning her around and bending her over the desk. Her skirt was flipped up, her panties yanked down. She could feel his cockhead pressing against her entrance, slick with her saliva. He slammed into her, his balls slapping against her clit. She cried out, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. Her manager gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her hard, his cock pounding in and out of her pussy. She could feel every ridge, every vein, rubbing against her walls. Her orgasm built quickly, her body tensing as he fucked her. She came with a scream, her pussy clenching around his cock. He pulled out, his cum shooting onto her back, hot and sticky. She collapsed onto the desk, her body spent, her job secure.