Megan Fox.

The gorgeous, dark haired woman storms into the office. Jennifer greets her. "Ah, I see why you're who's _really _in charge. I know I seem to be a problem, but I'm actually on your side. The guys running the show here, they don't deserve it. Meet my employer." You walk in. She turns to you, and that's when Jennifer grabs her. Her husband ties her up and lays her on the desk. Jen pulls up her dress and you start fucking her.

"Mmm, what a trophy wife...! Too much for your husband to control, but I'll own you in no time." You declare as you fuck her. She struggles in futility, but her will power starts fading. "Oh yeah... lots of spirit in you...! But this keeps feeling better and better, doesn't it?" She denies it for a while, but then she can't resist any longer and climaxes. You untie her and make her ride it herself.

"This....This is ridiculous...mm...mm...how...are you doing this?" She asks in a distant voice. You just start thrusting up into her and she gets off again. You guide her back to the waiting room where her husband is fucking Jenna on the floor. She starts to yell at him, but you grab her waist and ram your cock into her perfectly sculpted posterior. She freezes in shock, but doesn't resist. "Uung...! Ggg... guhh..! Uhh..! Oh...my...Mmm! Mm! Ahh!" Her husband berates her.

"Well well, always accussing me.... but this guy starts fucking you in the ass and you're totally into it. You're a complete slut, Megan. I'm glad I get to watch this...!" He humps Jenna harder, and soon he shoots his load. Since he's into her humiliation, you decide to walk her around the building. She protests, but still does it, confused why she was giving in all the time.