Victoria strode into the office like she owned the damn place, her 35-year-old curves poured into a tight blouse unbuttoned just enough to flash the lacy edges of her bra and a skirt that hugged her ass like a second skin. The busty office manager knew every eye was on her, and she thrived on it. 'Morning, boys,' she purred, leaning over Mark's desk to drop a file, her cleavage spilling forward. 'That report I asked for yesterday—still waiting on it, or are you too busy staring at my tits to focus?' Mark choked on his coffee, his face flushing. 'Ms. Hale, I—uh, it's almost done. But damn, that outfit today? You're killing us here.' Victoria smirked, straightening with a wink. 'Good. Keeps you horny and productive. Now, tell me, is that cock of yours getting hard under the desk, or do I need to tease you harder?' She sauntered to Jake's cubicle next, perching on the edge and crossing her legs slowly. 'Jake, darling, that presentation was sharp. Almost as sharp as the way your eyes are glued to my ass right now. Feeling distracted?' Jake grinned, playing along with her game. 'Distracted? More like inspired. But if you're dressing like that to tease, Victoria, maybe I should return the favor. What's a guy gotta do to get past the witty banter and into something wetter?' She laughed, sharp and commanding, not an ounce of submission in her tone. 'Oh, please. You think you can handle this? My pussy's already wet from watching you squirm. Dripping, even. But let's see if you earn it.' The air thickened as she pulled him into her private office, door clicking shut. Victoria shoved him against the desk, her hands roaming boldly. 'On your knees? No, I think I'll take that hard cock first.' She dropped down, unzipping him with expert fingers, her mouth wrapping around his throbbing length in a sloppy blowjob that had him groaning. 'Fuck, Victoria—' 'Shut up and enjoy,' she teased between licks, her tongue swirling. Jake panted, sweating as she worked him deeper, her own arousal building. She stood, hiking up her skirt to reveal no panties, her pussy glistening. 'Now fuck me like you mean it,' she demanded, strong and in control. He thrust into her, hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as she rode him on the desk, cum building, panting and dripping with sweat. 'I'm gonna come all over that cock,' she moaned wittily, 'but only if you beg nicely first.' The explosive rhythm intensified, leading them both to the edge.
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