Help strip her

Her tits, small and perky, bounced free, the nipples already pebbled with desire as the lingerie slipped a bit down the front of her chest. His eyes devoured her, and she felt a thrill of power knowing that she was the one who could make this man, so used to having his every whim catered to, drop to his knees in lust.

"You're so beautiful," he groaned, cupping her breasts in his hands. He kneaded them gently, his thumbs flicking over the sensitive peaks, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her clitoral area. She moaned, arching her back, offering herself up to his touch like a sacrifice to the gods of passion.

Your boss couldn't resist the sight of her on her knees before him, her eyes wide and eager as she took his thick, engorged cock into her mouth. She had become an expert at this, her lips and tongue moving in perfect harmony to coax every drop of cum from his swollen tip. Her cheeks hollowed as she took him deeper, her saliva coating his shaft and making it glisten in the soft light of the room.

He watched, his own breath hitching in his chest, as she worked him with a hunger that was both mesmerizing and humiliating. It was a visual feast, one that made him feel like the king of the world, with his employees' girlfriends eagerly serving his needs.

The knowledge that she was yours, that she was betraying you with every stroke of her tongue, only added to the sweetness of the moment. His hand found its way to the back of her head, guiding her and urging her to take more of him to show her complete and utter submission. And as she did, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity for you, stuck in your dull, mediocre life while he reveled in the warm, wet embrace of your girlfriend's mouth.

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