You have to fuck Samantha

You weren’t sure if you’d really be OK morally with fucking a woman you froze. It’s well… not exactly consensual…

But you just couldn’t resist Samantha’s naked body.

You clear the table where the cake was and then carefully lift Samantha’s body up on the table.

You don’t just want to fuck Samantha, you want to fuck your Social Media Manager in front of your whole team of Google employees.

Samantha has a patch of dark brown hair above her pussy. You spread her legs and stand between them. Her pussy is puffy, with her lips sealed in. No laffy taffy hanging labia hanging down.

You run a finger over between Samantha’s lips and slowly wiggle your finger inside of her.

You’ll have to bring some lube into the office if you’re going to do this again, but in the meantime you spit a lot on your cock.

Then you slowly push your way into Samantha’s vagina. It’s not the easiest going. The large size of your cock isn’t doing you any favors. You pull out to spit on your dick a couple more times and soon you are sliding in and out of Samantha with ease.

You would prefer Samantha could react to you fucking her, it’s a bit odd having her just lay there not responding, but you aren’t going to complain about fucking Samantha Palmer! She’s still fucking hot, and you are inside of her!