Lesbians Unchained

He slammed her hips back onto the boardroom table like the date was carved into his bones, June 7th, 2013, the release she never gave back. The cherry grain bit into her spine while he spread her thighs wide and drove in, thick cock shoving her open raw. Sweat dripped between her tits, sliding down until it pooled where their bodies slapped together. She clawed at his shoulders, nails dragging skin, every thrust punching a ragged sound from her throat. He licked salt off her throat, growled filthy words against her mouth, told her how fucking tight she still was after all these years. She arched, took him deeper, legs locked around his waist so he couldn’t slip out. Files scattered. Pens rolled. The blinds rattled with every heavy stroke. He never slowed, never softened, just fucked her like the years between them had only sharpened the hunger. Her cunt clenched hard, dripping down his shaft; he spilled deep inside her with a groan that sounded like surrender and victory at once.