After-hours office deepthroat in swivel chair

Dim office light filters through half-closed blinds, casting long shadows over the desk cluttered with papers and a glowing computer screen. She's the eager assistant who stayed late, volunteering to 'help' with the overtime report, but now her pigtails sway as she kneels between his legs in the swivel chair, the potted plant a silent witness to her bold move after hours when the building empties. Her dark eyes lock upward, wide and hungry, as she slides him deeper into her throat, lips tight and glistening, a soft gag echoing in the quiet room. The chair creaks under his grip, her hands steady on his thighs, cheeks hollowing with each determined bob, the thrill of getting caught fueling her rhythm until he throbs against her tongue.