Bossy & Horny

Olivia strides in with purpose. Her fitted blouse and pencil skirt shape every curve, and her blond hair catches the light as she steps out of her heels. She lifts one foot onto the chair and flexes her painted toes. The man drops to his knees without a word. He kisses her instep, drags his tongue along the arch, then sucks her toes one by one. She watches, lips parted, one hand already sliding up her skirt. When he unzips, she leans forward, wraps both hands around him, and takes him deep, saliva trailing down her chin. She turns, bends over the desk, and he pushes inside her while her feet stay in his grip. He fucks her hard, thumbs pressing into her soles, and every thrust makes her toes curl. She reaches back, grabs his wrist, and drags his hand up to her tits so he can squeeze. The pace quickens. Her moans grow louder, heels slipping on the floor, until her body shakes and she comes with his cock buried deep. She stays there, breathing hard, letting him keep sliding between her cheeks until he pulls out and sprays across her ass and the soles she offers. Only then does she sit back, satisfied, and press one sticky foot to his mouth again.