T'was the day before Valentine's Day and at the office, Mr. DeSergio's junk was swelling at the sight of his secretary Demmi Valentine taking dictation. In this office, beauties can come to work in taut skirts and low-cut blouses and more than productivity goes up.
The dictation ends quickly to make time for dicktation. Mr. DeSergio has bigger issues on his hands than some boring memo. Demmi's bigger in size than typical issues compel him to quickly receive hands-on and Demmi, being a company lady, is glad to aid him.
Taking Demmi's boobies out to engulf and rub them shoves Mr. D over the edge. He drops trou so Demmi, still seated, can blow a tune on his skin flute with popping sounds. This babe sees he's no micro-manager. This babe cups her large milk cans for the boss's rock hard cock bonus and polishes it to a worthy shine. This is one extremely competent typist. In fact, Demmi's a Bunny Honey bunny from Dennis Hof's Adore Ranch near Carson City, Nevada and is only moonlighting as a temp at this office.
After tit-fucking and more schlong mouthing, Mr. D strips Demmi down to her underclothing, seats her back in the chair, moves her white lace briefs to the side and gives her lip service, pushing his tongue into her cooch. That tickles her fancy. Still seated, Demmi spread-eagles for her Valentine's gift, taking every inch into her pink hole in the 1st of a few business mergers. The office furniture in this company can sure take a beating, especially his desk with Demmi team-fucked over it, her big fun bags dangling and quivering with every thrust.
Thanks, Demmi Valentine!