Get a job

Pure Angel sits across from the dark-haired man who doubts her. She listens. Then she stands, walks around the desk, and kneels. Her blond hair brushes his thigh as she opens his fly and takes him into her mouth, slow and deep. He stays seated, watching. She sucks him until his breathing tightens, then climbs onto his lap, skirt pushed up. He slides into her in one steady thrust. They move hard against the office chair, her hips rolling with purpose. He grips her ass and comes inside her, heat spilling deep. She stays there a moment, catching her breath, then stands, smooths her clothes, and leaves with the job.