Mature blonde with tousled waves and a skirt hiked to her hips perches on the edge of her office desk. No blinds closed. Just a locked door and a young man she’s been teasing all afternoon. She pulls him close, heels digging into his ass as she impales herself with practiced slowness. Tits pressing against his chest, she whispers what she wants next. Switches to cowgirl, hips rolling like she owns the rhythm. When she’s ready to finish, she flips him onto his back and rides him into the wood until the desk shakes. Comes with a throaty moan, nails digging into his shoulders, cock still buried deep when she leans down to kiss him slow and filthy.