Office Chair Hentai Fuck With Black-Haired Boss

Blouse clings to her curves, buttons popped, heavy tits spilling free against his smooth chest. She straddles the swivel chair, pussy sliding wet over his rigid cock, fabric of her skirt bunching at her hips. Hands clamp his shoulders, nails biting skin as she bounces hard, chair wheels scraping linoleum. He gropes upward, thumbs pressing soft mounds, nipples stiff under his palms. Switches grip—now she's bent forward over desk edge, ass presented amid scattered papers, his hips snapping in rhythmic slaps against her cheeks. Sweat beads on skin, her moans echo off cubicle walls. Final pump unloads deep inside, her thighs quivering from the hot flood, blouse damp and rumpled.