Office gangbang

The woman was stretched out on a boardroom table, naked and exposed as hands explored every inch of her body. She couldn’t move, held down and at the mercy of the circle of men standing around her and as one of them slipped his hand up between her legs it was all she could do to cry out with pleasure.

Larry smiled at the thought. It was always the same, the ones who seemed in control craved to be helpless, controlled by others. With a little concentration he pulled the thought up out of the woman’s subconscious and dropped it into her mind, as if it she’d just thought it up herself.

“...and I need the Thomson report… ohh…” The woman suddenly stopped dead on the phone, her voice trailing off into a sigh as the erotic fantasy suddenly appeared before her. Without realising it her hand was already sliding up her thigh, pushing her expensive business suit aside as her fingers trailed over her skin.