Erikas affäre beginnt mit einem kuss, sie will nie enden

Called out during her lunch break, Erika—usually composed and elegant—melts into lust the moment her lips are taken. Her kisses are deep and messy, filled with heat and need. As a younger man reaches for her full, heavy breasts, she gasps softly, breath growing heavier. With her body craving more, she parts her legs and welcomes him in, her hips responding eagerly. Each kiss grows deeper, each breath hotter, until the quiet room becomes a place of reckless midday pleasure.