Scene Description:

It's 2017, who the fuck wears panties anymore? Carter Cruise smirks as her boss Mr. Mason yanks her into his office for a "chat" about her slutty office attire. HR's flooded with complaints from the jealous old bitches in the cubicles her micro-skirts flashing bare ass, tits spilling out of her top, and that dripping wet pussy scent driving everyone crazy. Carter couldn't give a shit what those dried-up hags are squawking about; the only opinion that matters is her boss's, since she's his personal fucktoy. The poor bastard's rock-hard cock is already throbbing just looking at the horny blonde, so he doesn't argue—he just slams her on the desk, buries his tongue deep in her soaked cunt, and laps up her juices like a starving man. She shows HR exactly what she thinks by dropping to her knees and deepthroating his dick like it's her goddamn job, gagging and slobbering all over it. Mr. Mason wraps it up by bending his eager employee over and pounding her tight hole raw before blasting thick ropes of cum all over her pretty face and down her throat. Fuck yeah, work can be filthy fun.