At the desk

From Torg Adventure

You kiss her hard, your tongue probing every nook of her mouth. You can taste the slight aftertaste of your cum. It tastes a litle salty but not bad. You break the kiss and lead Tiffany over to the desk in front of the mirror. You stand behind her looking at her eyes in the mirror, your hands squeezing her breasts. She winks at you, feeling your stiffness rubbing up and down her ass crack. A moan escapes her lips.

Without a word, you push gently on her shoulder. She grins at you in the mirror and leans down over the desk chair. She props herself up with her arms and pushes her ass out into you. You see her lick her lips in the reflection. You run a hand between her legs and find her cunt to be dripping wet.