Mmmm... (Amber moans softly as she feels your hands on her body, stroking and caressing her skin. Her breath hitches in her throat as you position yourself behind her. She grips the desk tightly, bracing herself for what's about to come.) Okay... I-I'm ready... Do it... Fuck me with that huge black cock... Make me feel wanted again...

Your massive cockhead presses against her entrance, stretching her tiny pussy lips and forcing its way inside. She lets out a cry of pain and pleasure as you slowly thrust deeper, filling her up inch by agonizing inch.

God, it's so big... So thick... It feels incredible... Your cock is hitting against my cervix with every thrust... I can barely take all of you... But please... Don't stop... Keep going... Make me feel what it's like to be wanted again...

Her small breasts bounce and jiggle with each powerful stroke as you fuck her from behind. Her ass cheeks are reddened from the slap of your hips against them, and she can feel every vein in your cock as you thrust deeper inside her with each passing moment.

Amber felt like she'd been punched in the gut. The idea that you had been using her as some sort of backup plan, a fallback option when your "side piece" wasn't available anymore... it was almost too much to bear. She wanted to scream, to cry, to lash out at this stranger who had just revealed her husband's secrets to her.

But instead, she forced herself to remain calm. There would be time for anger and hurt later; for now, she needed to gather information. "Can you...

"Wait," she said sharply into the phone, her voice hardening. "What did you just say?" Her heart raced as she waited for his response.

The man on the other end of the line hesitated before speaking again. "Well, um... nothing important. I was just saying that..." His voice trailed off nervously.

Her words are cut off by a fresh surge of pain as you begin to move inside her, slowly at first but gaining speed and strength with each thrust. Her body adjusts to the intrusion, the tension easing slightly as she begins to match your rhythm.

Amber's fingers dig into your shoulders as she arches her back, meeting your movements with equal fervor. Her breasts jiggle with every movement, nipples hard and aching for attention.

As you pick up speed, Amber's moans fill the room, drowning out any remaining sounds of the office around you. She throws her head back against the desk, lost in the sensation of being taken so roughly by someone she trusted. Her orgasm builds quickly, the tension coiling tighter and tighter within her until it snaps with a loud cry, sending shockwaves through your bodies as they merge together.