I strode into the bathroom without knocking, mind racing with the urgent question about our latest deal. Kathy Shower lounged in the tub, her perfect breasts cresting the water, hard nipples beading like they had a secret to share. "Kathy, the merger terms are stalling—do we push or pivot?" I blurted, eyes locked despite myself.
She arched a brow, voice laced with razor wit. "Barging in on my bath for business? How original. Or are you just horny enough to mistake my wet, dripping pussy for a conference call?" Rising slowly, water cascading over her ass, she smirked. "My nipples are hard, but my patience isn't. Prove that cock of yours is worth the interruption."
I swallowed, pulse hammering. "You're always this commanding, or is the steam making you bolder?" Her laugh was sharp as she stepped out, pressing close. "Bolder than your wandering eyes? Let's test it." Her hand found my hard cock, stroking with teasing precision while her free fingers traced my chest. "Mmm, already throbbing. Thinking a quick blowjob will shut me up?"
She dropped to her knees, taking me in with expert rhythm, tongue swirling as she murmured around my length, "This better lead somewhere explosive, or I'll have you panting apologies." I groaned, fingers in her hair, but she pulled back, strong and unyielding, shoving me against the tiles. "My turn to ride."
Kathy straddled me, her pussy slick and dripping as she sank down, grinding her ass with fierce control. We moved in heated sync, sweating and panting, her witty barbs mixing with moans: "Harder—don't make me do all the work." Her climax hit first, body clenching as she came with a triumphant cry, milking me until I followed, cum spilling deep while we collapsed in a tangled, breathless heap.
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