The Boss' Right Hand

Brian Bonds struts through the office, hard-on throbbing against his zipper. He stops short when he sees his boss, Dale Savage, sprawled naked across the desk, waiting. No words. Brian yanks his pants down and sinks his thick cock straight into Dale’s ass. Each slam makes Dale grunt, hips rocking back for more. The stretch feels good, but Dale needs to be wrecked deeper. He pulls off, pushes his ass out, and offers his wrecked hole for Brian’s fist. Brian snaps on a glove, works one hand inside to the wrist, the other still stroking his own cock. He opens Dale wider, fist pumping in and out, switching hands, never slowing. Dale moans, back arched, begging for it rougher, deeper. Brian keeps the pace brutal until Dale’s load shoots across his own chest and stomach, exactly the way the boss demanded.