Olivia Westsun struts into the office, knowing exactly what she wants and how to get it. She’s heard about the sweet loan terms, and she’s not afraid to use her feminine wiles to seal the deal. This ain’t about paperwork; it’s about pleasure. She’s got curves that could stop traffic and a gaze that could melt steel. The married man behind the desk knows he’s playing with fire, but he can’t resist. His wife might be her friend, but all bets are off when a body like that walks through the door. He’s thinking, ‘Fuck the consequences,’ as he leans back in his chair, ready for some hardcore negotiation.
She starts with a little innocent flirting, a few suggestive comments, and a whole lot of eye contact. But it doesn’t take long before things escalate. Soon, they’re both panting, clothes are coming off, and the office is turning into a den of sin. He’s grabbing her ass, she’s moaning in his ear, and the air is thick with lust. This ain’t your typical business meeting; this is a full-blown fuckfest. Every touch, every moan, every thrust is a testament to their raw, animal desire. They’re not just closing a deal; they’re exploring the depths of their depravity.
The desk becomes their playground as they push each other to the edge. He’s pounding her hard, she’s screaming his name, and the office walls are shaking with their passion. This is the kind of encounter that leaves you breathless, sweaty, and begging for more. Olivia Westsun knows how to use her assets, and she’s not afraid to get down and dirty to get what she wants. And the married man? He’s more than happy to oblige, consequences be damned. This is what happens when lust takes over, and it’s hotter than hell.
