As my assistant bared her ass, I demanded cunilingus. She hesitated, fearing unemployment. Unable to refuse, she pleasured my throbbing cock, surrendering to my sexual demands.
You're on your knees, my thick rod in your mouth. Your tongue dances over my girth, a skilled tango of pleasure. It's not just a job, it's a passion. Your lips, your tongue, my throbbing desire. Your ass, a perfect curve, a promise of carnal delight. Your natural tits, a tease to my eyes, as my fingers trace your body, a rhythm of lust. Your pussy, a deep valley of desire, a haven for my throbbing need. Your Latina charm, a seduction I can't resist. Your hardcore appetite, a testament to our animalistic desires. Our homemade passion, a testament to our raw, unfiltered lust. Your lesbian touch, a promise of shared ecstasy. Your big ass, a siren's call to my hands. Your horny babe, a reflection of my insatiable hunger. This is not just a job, this is our erotic symphony.
