Construction Meeting with Manon Martin

In the bustling city of Paris, the air is filled with the scent of fresh paint and the hum of construction. But today, the usual din is interrupted by a sultry voice echoing through the empty office. Manon Martin, the French beauty with her signature brunette locks, steps into the room dressed in a tight-fitting business suit, her petite frame exuding confidence and seduction. She’s here for a meeting, but it’s not the usual kind.

Her eyes scan the room, and she spots the perfect candidate: a hardworking construction worker, eager to prove his skills. With a mischievous smile, she approaches him, her heels clicking against the polished floor. He’s taken aback, but his eyes light up at the sight of her small, perky tits peeking out from her suit jacket. She leans in, her breath warm against his ear, and whispers a secret that sends shivers down his spine.

“Meet me in the supply closet after the meeting,” she says, her voice barely a whisper. He nods, his heart pounding in his chest. He didn’t expect this kind of meeting, but he’s not about to complain.

In the supply closet, the air is thick with anticipation. She turns to him, her eyes gleaming with desire. She unzips her suit, revealing her tiny, natural tits. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against her soft skin. She moans softly, her body pressing against his. He can feel his cock stirring, eager to be inside her.

She guides him to the wall, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. She strokes it gently, her small fingers struggling to wrap around his girth. He groans, his head falling back against the wall. She leans down, her lips wrapping around his tip. He can feel her tongue swirling around him, her head bobbing up and down.

He can’t wait any longer. He grabs her, spinning her around and bending her over a nearby shelf. She gasps as he rams his cock deep inside her, her tight little pussy stretching to accommodate him. He starts to move, his hips slapping against her ass. She moans, her fingers gripping the shelf for support.

He can feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. He pulls out, his cock glistening with her juices. He turns her around, his cock pointing straight at her face. She opens her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick his tip. He groans, his cock pulsing as he shoots his load, his cum filling her mouth. She swallows every last drop, her eyes locked onto his.

The construction worker can’t believe what just happened. He looks down at Manon, her small tits heaving, her face glistening with his cum. She smiles at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. This was the best meeting he’s ever had. And he’s confident it won’t be the last.