Susan, a 40-year-old single mother

After that intense fuck session, Jessica’s legs were still shaky. She handed you the files and whispered, “It’s all your fault, Boss—you fucked me so hard my pussy still feels so stuffed…

You took the files and raised an eyebrow. “Oh, so you don’t like it? Then I won’t fuck you anymore. I seem to recall… that Elena from Sales has a fatter ass than you. Maybe she should be my secretary instead?

The moment she heard that, Jessica’s face changed instantly. She smiled and started massaging your shoulders, cooing affectionately, “I’m sorry, Boss! I was just joking! Whenever you need my slutty pussy, Jessica will spread her legs for you anytime~ Please don’t let anyone replace me~

You rolled your eyes and then glanced at the client file Jessica had handed you. It was a Latina woman. Her name was Susan, 41 years old, with long brown hair, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and full lips—good-looking, a classic MILF. Her body wasn’t bad either; not as good as Jessica’s, but still curvy with a nice rack and ass, probably C-cups. Single mother, working as a regular sales rep at a foreign trade company, with an 18-year-old son who just started college.You stared at the photo of that mature, alluring face, and the corner of your mouth curled up—another prey about to fall into your hands.

“Mmhmm~ Let’s go take a look…” You grabbed your car keys, picked up the loan contract,You called Marcus, the bodyguard who often accompanies you on outings—a little intimidation goes a long way in these situations, and headed to the foreign trade company where Susan worked.

The drive wasn’t long—15 minutes and you were there. As you drove, the image of this single mom kneeling and begging before you already played in your mind. You pulled up in front of the building and looked at the sign: Phillips Foreign Trade Co., a fairly well-known business in the area.

“Alright, let’s see where Susan is~” You motioned to a bodyguard who had come along with you, and the two of you headed inside. Just as you entered the lobby, you spotted your target—Susan.Your eyes locked onto her immediately—that fitted business skirt hugged her plump ass, and her brown hair swayed gently as she laughed. She was even more enticing in person than in the photo.

She was buying coffee with a female coworker, who was praising her: “Susan, you’re amazing! Closed another deal. I heard you’re getting promoted to account manager next week~ Congrats in advance!”

Susan smiled and waved her hand. “It’s not official yet~ Once I really get the promotion, I’ll treat you all to dinner~”

At that moment, Marcus looked at you. “Boss? Should we go over?”