Sasha Rose Is Being Unfaithful By Letting Her Boss Fuck Her Asshole

Sasha sits on her boss's desk, her skirt hiked up to her waist as he slowly pulverizes her asshole. Her moans echo through the empty office, a mixture of pleasure and shame. Tears stream down her cheeks, but she can't bring herself to stop. She loves the power he has over her, the way he makes her feel wanted and needed. His hands grip her hips tightly as he pushes deep inside, milk saucers forming beneath her sweaty palms. The office lights flicker erratically, casting shadows across their sweaty bodies. They're oblivious to the world outside, lost in their own twisted fantasy. Sasha tilts her head back, pleading with him to go harder. He responds by pulling her hair, leaving sharp tugs on her scalp. She cries out again, this time l ouder as pain spreads across her forehead.