You...
Fuck Peta on your desk.
Peta spreads her pussy as you approach her cunt. Her moist entrance, smelling faintly of her arousal. You did a taste test, and your hands press against her clit, a bundle of nerves ready for you. She's excited to get a taste of your hard cock.

"Eat it, John, eat it. Get a good lick of this snatch. You earned it." You hear mirthful giggles erupting from her lips as your tongue went to work. Your tongue explores her flesh with your lips brushing up against the surface, rubbing against her, and earning a series of moans.

A small nibble along her nether lips. An additional few tastes of her as her fingers mess around in your hair. You rise from her wetness as you slip your cockhead against her entrance. A series of hard, powerful thrusts to her cervix as she coils and quakes beneath you.

The impaled slut continues to let her fingers dig in the locks. You both start to increase the thrusts and the pace. You didn't give Peta the mercy that Ava receives. A few hard, harsh movements are rewarded, and she starts to cum.

"Keep it inside me, boss," she demanded. Her hand gripping your ass to keep you firmly in her.
You stab her cunt roughly as she cums over you. Her wetness is showering around your thickness.

She moans. "Ahhh, yes, yes!" Peta is overwhelmed with joy at finally getting to fuck you.
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