Catch Me - Part 1

She's leaning over the desk in that tight skirt, legs spread, fucking herself deep with the thick dildo. Every thrust makes the wood creak under her. Her fingers are white-knuckling the edge and she's dripping onto the polished surface. Then she hears him behind her and just keeps going, eyes half-lidded, smirking. The second he unzips she yanks the toy out, spreads wider and backs onto him. His fat cock slides all the way in one smooth, dirty push, bottoming out so hard she has to catch her breath. He grabs her hips and starts pounding like he owns it. She laughs, low and cocky, telling him to use her while her pussy clenches and drips down his balls. Desk squeaks, papers scatter, she moans his name like she doesn't give a damn who hears.