Big boobed Sarah Young fucked on the office table
Sultry Sarah’s Seductive Desk Dilemma
In the dimly lit office of Peterson & Patel Advertising on a dreary Tuesday afternoon, the whirring of the old Hoover vacuum cleaner pierced the quiet hum of fans and fluorescent lights. Sarah Young, the voluptuous receptionist, was finishing up her cleaning duties for the day. Her ample bosom heaved as she labored, sweat dripping down her dewy skin. With a sigh of relief, she switched off the machine, her plump derriere still wriggling slightly from the vibrations.
As Sarah bent over to unplug the vacuum, her low-cut uniform top gaped open, revealing her jiggling 42-inch tits spilling out over the lace trim of her white bra. Her chocolatey nipples were so stiff and erect, they nearly poked holes through the thin fabric. Sarah straightened up, noticing her rear view in the window reflection – she was a goddamn MILF in her prime!
Just then, the office door creaked open. In walked her boss, Mr. Peterson. His eyes popped wide open at the sight before him. “S-Sarah! I didn’t realize you were still here,” he stammered, trying to avert his eyes but failing miserably. His gaze kept snapping back to her bountiful bosom like a magnet.
Sarah turned, her caramel hair swishing over her shoulders. She sauntered closer to him, a wicked gleam in her sapphire eyes. “Oh, I’m all yours, Tony,” she purred in her smoky British accent. “Whatever can I do for you?”
Mr. Peterson gulped, his bulge growing in his tailored slacks. Sarah noticed and licked her lips. She edged even closer until her enormous breasts pressed up against his chest. “Are you at least going to say hello properly?” she breathed hotly in his ear. Her fingers deftly undid his top shirt button.
Tony’s breath hitched. His cock throbbed in his pants, begging to be freed. “Sarah, we…we shouldn’t…” he protested weakly even as his arms snaked around her pillowy waist, pulling her flush against him. Sarah shimmied her wide hips, rubbing her taut belly and round tits against him insistently.
“Oh yes, we should,” she whispered naughtily, giving his earlobe a little nip. “I know you’ve been dreaming about doing filthy, dirty things to me all day. About bending me over that desk and railing me until I’m screaming your name. Isn’t that right, love?” Her hand cupped the impressive outline of his erection through his pants.
Tony groaned, his resolve crumbling. “Sarah, you minx,” he growled. Then he crashes his mouth to hers in a searing, hungry kiss. Sarah melted into him, her tongue eagerly tangling with his. As they made out sloppily, Tony’s roaming hands grabbed great handfuls of her luscious ass and thighs.
Sarah broke away, panting. “Ah, ah, not so fast,” she chided with a wicked grin. In one swift motion, she undid the knot of his tie and yanked it off his neck. Then she spun around, bending all the way over the center of the large mahogany desk. She wiggled her heart-shaped butt at him invitingly.
Tony’s mouth went dry at the sight. Her juicy rump was barely constrained by the stretchy fabric of her uniform skirt. He could see the damp spot where her sua sventional panties met shiny, swollen pussy lips. “Come and get it, boss man,” Sarah cooed, reaching back to flip up her skirt. She spread her knees apart, giving him a perfect view of her hairy, glistening snatch. “Stick your big cock in me and take what’s yours.”
With a feral growl, Tony surged forward. He undid his belt and zipper in an instant, shoving his slacks and tighty whities down. His veiny cock sprang out, already rock hard and leaking precum. Sarah uttered a little “Ooh” at the impressive size. Tony grabbed her round, doughy cheeks, squeezing and kneading them roughly before pulling her plump pussy lips apart. He shoved his thick cockhead against her slick entrance, pausing for just a moment before thrusting inward.
“Unngh fuck! So tight!” Tony groaned as Sarah’s scorching hot kegels clasped his hard dick like a vice. Her back arched and her head tossed back as he bottomed out balls-deep inside her. “Fffuuuck that’s good…”
Sarah whimpered and moaned wantonly as he started sawing in and out of her sloppy sheath. The desk began to creak and shake from the force of his powerful pumps. “Yesss, p-pound that pussy! Fuck me s-sloppy!” she squealed. Her huge tits dangled heavily, the nipples throbbing. Fuck, she loved being used rough and dirty!
Tony gripped her hips hard, the fat mounds of her ass jiggling like jello with each hard thrust. The wet, dirty squelching sounds of his cock drilling Sarah’s sopping twat filled the office. Her walls gripped him tightly, milking him. “Gonna fucking nut in this needy cunt,” he growled. “You want my cum, you naughty tart?”
“Uh-huh! Paint my slutty hole white!” Sarah begged shamelessly, pushing her hips back to meet his savage thrusts. She reached underneath her to furiously rub her aching clit. “Ooooohhhh fuck! I’m gonna cuuuummmm!”
Those last couple of strokes sent both of them over the edge. Sarah’s pussy clenched vice-tight around Tony’s pistoning cock as her orgasm ripped through her. Her juices gushed out, soaking his invading dick andpatibility balls. Tony let out a guttural moan, slapping his hands against her bouncing rear as he spurted deep. His hot, sticky seed pumped into her hungry snatch, mixing with her own wetness.
They sagged against the desk, both panting heavily. But they weren’t nearly done yet…Sarah had been dreaming about being fucked in her boss’ office all week. And now that she’d gotten a taste, she wanted MORE. Wanted him to plow her in every single position until she was one big, well-satisfied orgasm.