More than big enough

Laslow dropped his trousers, revealing an absolutely massive tent in his boxers. "Big enough?" he asked cockily. Anna stared.

"Niiiiiiiiiiiiiice," she said appreciatively. She sat on her desk and spread her legs, revealing a dark red pair of panties, then reached under her skirt and pulled them off. Her pussy was already moist, and the tuft of hair above it was slightly damp. One of her hands reached down and slipped a finger inside as she moaned softly.

Laslow wasted no time, and stripped off all his clothes as fast as was humanly possible. The moment he was near enough, Anna grabbed his dick with her free hand and began stroking it vigorously, then leaned in to kiss him. Laslow's mouth responded enthusiastically to her actions, and he grabbed her hips to pull her closer in.

Soon enough, his hands wandered to the clasps of her armor before deftly removing them. Within seconds her body was also bare, save for her thigh-high boots.

After yet another lust-filled kiss, Anna decided to take the initiative. Still jerking his cock with one hand, she stood up. "L-Laslow, sit."

He understood, and sat down on the edge of the table where she had just been sitting. Immediately she hopped on top of him and continued making out, Laslow's hard cock sandwiched between them. As Laslow's hands continued to grope her small tits and her tight, firm ass, she began to grind her entrance against the underside of his shaft.

A few minutes later, Laslow spoke up, breathing heavily. "Oh, fuck that feels good. Anna, I'm gonna cum."