He fucked the blonde coworker so hard he was dripping with sweat

Late night in the office, only the desk lamp and city glow. The blonde intern is bent over the conference table, skirt bunched around her waist, panties long gone. He’s behind her, shirt soaked through, tie hanging loose, pounding her dripping pussy with long, savage strokes. Every thrust slams the table forward, papers sliding to the floor. Sweat pours off his forehead, drips onto her back, mixing with her own shine. She claws the wood, moaning loud enough to echo down the empty hallway. He grabs her ponytail, yanks her head back, and rails even harder, abs flexing, breath ragged. She cums shaking, pussy clenching. He pulls out at the last second and shoots thick ropes across her ass and lower back. Both collapse forward, gasping, sweat pooling on the glass table.