Company Loyalty

Darla Crane's been the company secretary since the doors first opened, and now the boss's son is running the show. Seth Gamble strolls in, tells her to drop the coffee, and waves her into his office. Her stomach drops. She figures this is it—out with the old—but Seth drops the hammer in reverse: she's the reason the place runs. Relief hits her so hard her knees almost buckle. Then he hands her a pendant made from the original shipment and steps behind her to put it on. That quick brush of his hands against her skin flips a switch. They crash together, tongues first, then hands everywhere, clothes hitting the floor like they owe them money. Darla drops to her knees, red hair swinging, and swallows his cock like she's making up for lost years—deep, sloppy, eyes watering, big tits brushing his thighs. Seth spins her around, bends her over the desk, and slams into her pussy while she grips the wood and looks back at him with a grin that says the new boss already knows how to keep the veteran staff happy.