Busen 6 - Scene 1

In a dimly lit office, the air is thick with anticipation. Laura Lion, a stunning Czech vixen with a personality as fiery as her raven hair, sits behind the desk, her big, tits straining against her blouse. Michael V, a seasoned porn star with a reputation for his insatiable appetite, enters, ready to take control. She's been a bad girl, and he's here to put her in her place.

Laura, with her glasses perched atop her head, leans back in her chair, a smirk on her face. "You're in my office now, boss," she challenges. Michael, undeterred, walks over, his eyes locked onto her ample chest. He leans in, his breath hot on her neck. "I'm not here to play games, Laura," he growls.

She laughs, a throaty sound that sends shivers down his spine. "I'm not playing, Michael," she purrs, her hand reaching out to stroke his thigh. Michael grabs her wrist, his grip firm. "You're not the one in charge here," he reminds her, his voice low and commanding.

Laura's eyes flash with defiance, but she doesn't resist as Michael pulls her from her chair, forcing her to her knees. He unzips his pants, his cock already hard and ready. Laura looks up at him, her eyes wide and innocent, but her hand reaches out, stroking his length. Michael groans, his head falling back.

He pushes her head down, forcing her to take him in her mouth. She sucks him greedily, her tongue swirling around his tip. Michael's hands tangle in her hair, guiding her as she takes him deeper. She moans, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his body.

He pulls her up, his hands reaching for her breasts. He squeezes them, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. Laura gasps, her body arching into his touch. He unbuttons her blouse, his hands sliding inside to grip her bare flesh. She's so soft, so responsive. He pushes her onto the desk, her legs spreading wide. He hikes her skirt up, revealing a pair of black lace panties.

Michael tears them off, his eyes locked onto her pussy. He slides a finger inside, testing her wetness. Laura moans, her hips rocking against his hand. He slides another finger in, stretching her. She's so tight, so wet. He can't wait to feel her around his cock.

He positions himself at her entrance, his cock rubbing against her clit. Laura moans, her hands gripping the edge of the desk. He slides into her, filling her completely. She's so warm, so tight. He starts to move, his hips thrusting against hers. Laura meets his thrusts, her body moving in sync with his.

He pounds into her, his body slamming against hers. Laura screams, her back arching as she comes, her body convulsing around his cock. Michael keeps moving, his own orgasm building. He pulls out, his cock in his hand, as he strokes himself to completion. He comes, his hot cum splashing onto her stomach.

Laura looks up at him, a satisfied smile on her face. Michael leans down, kissing her hard. "You're in my office now, Laura," he whispers, his voice filled with promise. "But remember, I'm still the boss."