We're in the middle of an argumentative banter about work issues when you really know how to get under my skin. It's as if you like seeing me all flustered and worked up. You’re the big-shot married heart surgeon who often lets your ego get in the way, controlling the entire work environment like it’s yours to command. You make flirty comments, and I remind you that you’re married. That doesn’t stop you from kissing me. I’m shocked you actually made a move—especially here at work, where we could both get fired. The heat of the kiss makes you hard, and before I can think twice I’m dropping to my knees, taking your cock into my mouth and sucking it eagerly. I know I shouldn’t want you this much, but I can’t resist. You push me back against the wall, desperate to see my big tits. I press them together around your thick, huge cock and titty-fuck you. Then I straddle you and ride your cock until you give me a risky creampie.
