Lingerie Tease Turns Into Office Seduction Ride

Facesitting first. Her thighs clamp his head in sheer black lingerie, pussy hovering just out of reach before she drops down full weight. You think that's control? Wait till she yanks his tie like reins, mounts reverse in fishnets over slacks, rocking frantic. Tits bounce free from lace. His hands claw her ass through mesh. Desk nearby, suits rumpled — she flips to grind missionary on cushions, legs hooked high. Who's running this now? Cock strains against fabric, her moans echo off walls, building to that desperate edge where lace rips and rhythm breaks wild.