Lucas sits behind his desk with Danny Steele's money still warm in his pocket. Photos of Lucy spread out in front of him like evidence. When she sees them she knows the game is up. She offers anything to keep the pictures from reaching her husband. Lucas takes the offer. He stands, unzips, and feeds her his cock until her throat tightens around the head. Two fingers work inside her at the same time, spreading her open while she gags. He bends her over the desk and drives in from behind, hips slapping skin, no warm-up, just hard rhythm. Next she's on the ottoman, wrists and ankles lashed together. He fucks her kneeling, spanks the backs of her thighs red, then shoves his shirt between her teeth. He wraps her hair around his fist, using it like a leash to keep her face down and her ass up. Every thrust knocks a moan out of her. Later she's flat on her back on the desk, knees pulled to her chest, wrists tied to her shins. Lucas takes his time. Tongue on her clit, slow and deliberate. Then two thick fingers pumping until she's dripping down his wrist. When he finally fucks her he keeps the pace brutal and steady, pulling out only to shove back into her mouth, letting her taste herself on him. He makes her ask for it. She begs. He stops right when she's close. Replaces his cock with his fingers again, then slides back in, denying her until she is shaking. Finally he lets himself finish across her stomach and tits, thick ropes landing on flushed skin. While she's still tied and covered, Lucas picks up the phone and tells Danny his wife is completely faithful.
Lucas sits behind his desk with Danny Steele's money still warm in his pocket. Photos of Lucy spread out in front of him like evidence. When she sees them she knows the game is up. She offers anything to keep the pictures from reaching her husband. Lucas takes the offer. He stands, unzips, and feeds her his cock until her throat tightens around the head. Two fingers work inside her at the same time, spreading her open while she gags. He bends her over the desk and drives in from behind, hips slapping skin, no warm-up, just hard rhythm. Next she's on the ottoman, wrists and ankles lashed together. He fucks her kneeling, spanks the backs of her thighs red, then shoves his shirt between her teeth. He wraps her hair around his fist, using it like a leash to keep her face down and her ass up. Every thrust knocks a moan out of her. Later she's flat on her back on the desk, knees pulled to her chest, wrists tied to her shins. Lucas takes his time. Tongue on her clit, slow and deliberate. Then two thick fingers pumping until she's dripping down his wrist. When he finally fucks her he keeps the pace brutal and steady, pulling out only to shove back into her mouth, letting her taste herself on him. He makes her ask for it. She begs. He stops right when she's close. Replaces his cock with his fingers again, then slides back in, denying her until she is shaking. Finally he lets himself finish across her stomach and tits, thick ropes landing on flushed skin. While she's still tied and covered, Lucas picks up the phone and tells Danny his wife is completely faithful.
