"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Mrs. Laurent's sharp erotic moan echoed through the staff office.
Gripping onto the two edges of the desk, Mrs. Laurent lay on it with widened eyes from Miles' chokehold as he leaned in to stifle her moan.
Mrs. Laurent was far from being athletic, so the adjustment of her leg being raised over his shoulder caused a sharp pain that was soon compounded with one smooth, direct thrust from Miles. It pistoled through her inner walls, easily crushing the tight clench of her pussy to strike at her core, her g-spot.
"A&:$$:><<}|£}{…." Her shocked, never-felt-before moan came out as a breathless whistle as Miles tightened his choke.
A wave of ecstasy hit her, bringing her to orgasm instantly.
Kpa! Kpa!
Leaning his body as he stood on his tiptoes, Miles used the weight of his body to thrust, making it a rewarding exercise due to the retaliation of her pussy each time he pulled back.
