Empty Office Fun

Kenna James and Ana Foxxx are burning the midnight oil again. Same old security guard strolls past, asks if they need anything. They tell him they’re good, and the second he’s gone they start ribbing him. He hits on them every night, the poor guy. He has no clue they’d rather kiss each other than him. Between filing cabinets they trade smirks and compliments. Turns out this fling between them has been going on for months. Now that they’re alone, every word circles back to sex. Problem is, neither can bring a girl home and a hotel feels like overkill for a quickie. Then the obvious hits them. Why bother leaving when the whole floor is theirs? They kiss. Hard. Kenna’s tongue finds Ana’s. Clothes come off fast. Kenna’s blouse hits the carpet first, her big tits barely held by a lace bra that Ana yanks down. Ana’s own small breasts spring free, nipples already tight. They sink onto a desk chair. Kenna spreads her legs and Ana drops between them, fingers sliding straight in. Wet sounds fill the empty room while Ana works Kenna open, thumb circling her clit. Kenna bites her lip, but a moan still slips out. Ana climbs up next. Kenna lies back, head on the seat, and Ana lowers her pussy onto Kenna’s mouth. Kenna licks greedily, hands gripping Ana’s ass as Ana rocks her hips. Ana’s breath catches. She grinds down harder, thighs flexing, until she’s shaking. Kenna keeps licking through it, sucking Ana’s clit until Ana’s thighs clamp around her ears. They switch again. Kenna sits up, pulls Ana onto her lap. Fingers slide back inside Ana, pumping steady while Kenna kisses her tits. Ana comes with a sharp gasp, clenching around Kenna’s fingers. They laugh, breathless, half-dressed, desk lights still glowing. The security guard is nowhere in sight. For now, the office is all theirs.