The Intern Part 2 Episodes
The Intern Part 2 - Episode 1
She dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. Her tongue worked the underside of his cock while her hand stroked what her lips couldn't reach. He watched her cheeks hollow with each pull. Her lipstick left a red ring halfway down his shaft. Saliva ran down her chin and dripped onto her blouse. She didn't wipe it away. She only pushed deeper until her nose pressed against his stomach and she held there, throat working around him, eyes watering. When she pulled back for air, strings of spit connected her lips to his cock. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then went right back down. His hand found the back of her head, fingers in her hair, guiding her rhythm. She let him fuck her mouth, relaxed her jaw, took each thrust. The wet sounds filled the quiet office. His breathing grew ragged. She felt him twitch against her tongue and moaned around him, the vibration making his hips jerk forward. He came hard, pulsing down her throat. She swallowed without hesitation, stayed on her knees until he softened, then licked him clean. When she stood, her knees were red from the carpet. She smoothed her skirt, adjusted her blouse, and walked out like nothing had happened.
She dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. Her tongue worked the underside of his cock while her hand stroked what her lips couldn't reach. He watched her cheeks hollow with each pull. Her lipstick left a red ring halfway down his shaft. Saliva ran down her chin and dripped onto her blouse. She didn't wipe it away. She only pushed deeper until her nose pressed against his stomach and she held there, throat working around him, eyes watering. When she pulled back for air, strings of spit connected her lips to his cock. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then went right back down. His hand found the back of her head, fingers in her hair, guiding her rhythm. She let him fuck her mouth, relaxed her jaw, took each thrust. The wet sounds filled the quiet office. His breathing grew ragged. She felt him twitch against her tongue and moaned around him, the vibration making his hips jerk forward. He came hard, pulsing down her throat. She swallowed without hesitation, stayed on her knees until he softened, then licked him clean. When she stood, her knees were red from the carpet. She smoothed her skirt, adjusted her blouse, and walked out like nothing had happened.