All Work No Play!

Gianna Dior’s pacing the room, freaking out about the notice their boss just dropped on everybody. Nobody gets to fuck coworkers anymore, and she swears their secret’s out. She keeps ranting she’s about to lose her job. Autumn Falls sits there calm as ever and says she’s nuts; no one has a clue. The boss is gone for the next three days anyway. Nothing’s on fire. Then Autumn shoves Gianna back onto the couch, peels those tight little panties off, spreads her open, and sinks two fingers knuckle-deep into that dripping cunt. She thrusts hard and curls the digits right on the sweet spot, thumb flicking Gianna’s clit until her hips jerk and her voice flips from panic to straight-up moans. Juice slicks down Autumn’s wrist while she leans in, tongue replacing fingers, licking wide wet stripes and then teasing tight circles until Gianna’s thighs shake. Gianna grabs fistfuls of that silky black hair and grinds shamelessly against the hungry mouth. Autumn hums “told you so” right into the swollen lips before burying back in, sucking that swollen bud until Gianna’s sharp curse breaks into a messy, shaking orgasm that leaves her soaked, trembling, and finally quiet.