Secretary Fuck For – Eva May And Kane Turna

Eva May, a voluptuous MILF with a killer body, was seated at her desk, her ample cleavage barely contained by her tight white blouse. Her inked arms, adorned with colorful tattoos, were crossed as she spoke sternly into the phone. “Listen, I don’t care what your excuses are, Kane. You’re way overdue on your project, and I expect it on my desk first thing tomorrow.”

As she hung up the phone, her office door burst open. In strode Kane Turna, the handsome young writer she had been harassing over his tardiness. His chiseled jaw set with determination and his eyes smoldered with pent-up frustration. “Is this how you treat all your clients, Eva?” he asked, slamming a folder down on her desk.

Eva’s eyes widened briefly in surprise before narrowing into a challenge. She stood up, her tight pencil skirt hugging her curvy hips, and sauntered around the desk to face him. “Only the ones who don’t follow instructions,” she purred, running a perfectly manicured finger down his cheek.

Kane grabbed her wrist, his grip firm and insistent. “I’m done being your little bitch, Eva. It’s time you showed me some respect.”

Eva smirked, unphased by his aggressive stance. “Respect? You want respect, Kane? Then give me what I want.”

She leaned in close, her crimson lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Bend me over this desk and fuck me like the naughty boy you are.”

Kane’s pupils dilated with lust and he wasted no time. He spun the buxom vixen around and bent her over the desk, her large tits pressing into the cool wood. With a swift tug, he pulled her skirt up, revealing her round, tattooed ass cheeks encased in a lacy black thong. He smacked her ass hard, leaving a red print on her smooth skin.

Eva moaned, pushing her hips back into him. “Mmmm, you like that, baby? Give me more.”

Kane obliged, spanking her ass in a lewd rhythm, his cock straining against his pants as it grew harder with each smack. Eva’s body pulsed with need. She needed to be fucked, and she needed it now.

Kane released his throbbing erection from his pants, wasting no time in sheathing himself inside Eva’s wet, aching cunt. Eva cried out as he filled her, her legs trembling slightly as she struggled to remain standing. He grabbed her hips, holding her steady as he began to pound into her mercilessly.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck me harder!” Eva demanded, her voice muffled by the wood beneath her. Kane complied, driving his cock into her harder and deeper with each thrust. The lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin and Eva’s moans of pleasure filled the office.

As Kane fucked Eva, he reached around with one hand to grope her bountiful tits, barely contained within her white, straining blouse. He pinched and rolled her nipples through the thin fabric, drawing more pleasured cries from the brunette beauty.

Eva began to meet his powerful thrusts, pushing back each time he shoved his thick cock into her sopping pussy. Her pussy clenched and fluttered around him, tortured by his relentless pace. She could feel herself nearing the edge, her body coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust.

Finally, with a cry of ecstasy, Eva shattered apart, her orgasm ripping through her. Her pussy spasmed and clenched around Kane’s cock, milking him for all he was worth. Kane followed her over, his cock exploding inside of her, filling her with his seed.

As the two collapsed onto the desk, panting and spent, Eva turned to face Kane, a wicked gleam in her eye. “Not bad, Kane,” she purred, “but don’t think for a second that this changes anything. You’re still behind on your project.”

Kane grinned, “Well then, I guess I’ll just have to keep Fucking you until I get caught up,” he said, pulling Eva into a heated kiss.

And so, Kane settled in for a long day of working hard and fucking his demanding boss, determined to keep Eva satisfied in all possible ways.