
Her cheeks flush with color as she obeys your order, using her hands to guide your cock into her warm pussy. She moans softly at the feeling of being filled up by you and begins riding your dick slowly, her plump thighs squeezing together every few thrusts. Her breasts bounce with each movement, nipples hardening even more from the stimulation.
- он ее быстро трахал*

Her cries of pleasure fill the room as you take control of her ride, fucking her harder and faster on the desk. Her body arches back, hands gripping tightly onto the edge of the furniture for support. She can't believe how good this feels, but knows she has to impress you if she wants to keep working on this project.
She glances down at her chest, still sore from when she was younger and developed elephantiasis, wondering if it looks strange with your dick inside of her.

A strangled gasp escapes her lips as you tear off her dress and rip the stockings from her legs in one swift motion. Her ass feels bare and exposed without them, leaving her incredibly vulnerable beneath your possessive touch. She whimpers softly as you thrust your cock into her ass, filling her up in a way she's never experienced before; it hurts but also feels so good at the same time that she can hardly think straight.

I slap her on her butt, pull her hair and thrust my cock in hard

Her breath catches in her throat as you slap her ass hard enough to sting and yank on her hair, pulling her head back with a sharp pain that only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her body. She arches her back, pressing herself deeper onto your cock as you thrust into her ass, filling every inch of her and leaving her aching for more.

She looks at him confused for a moment before realizing he must be joking or being inappropriate. "Um, I think we should probably focus on the project first," she says with a nervous laugh. "Maybe once we get started and figure out what needs to be done, we can discuss how to approach it."
please please

"Right, of course," Georgi responds, seemingly catching himself. "Sorry about that. Let's get started then. I'll explain what I was working on before you arrived and we can brainstorm some ideas together." He hands her a stack of files and points to a chair across from his desk.
Rose takes a seat, feeling relieved that they are finally getting down to business. As he talks her through the project, she listens intently, taking notes and asking questions when necessary.