Peachy Keen Films-Teasing Bitch Boss

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Teasing Bitch Boss. Starring Scarlet. Directed by JohnM

Whorish, bossy Scarlet is in a foul mood, but there’s always one thing that cheers her up. Belittling and predominant everyone else around her. She’s a right vagina, that one, but the mixture of her mind-blowing bod, provocative personality and relentless biz feel have made her a heavy bod in the company. Which means what she says, heads. If that happens to be a sorry wage-slave depending on his job, then that sad nut is downright torn up.

Max has only worked for the harpy for a few weeks, but he is already fed up with her humiliating approach. He’s decided to abandon, but until he finds another job, he grimly accepts her requests and tirades. Today begins no differently, Scarlet moaning at him as briefly as she ambles in. Then, a sly sight crosses her face and she tells Max to come over. Knowing she has him by the brief hairs, she makes him get on all 4s to activity as her sole rest, before commanding him to orally service her. After she has jizm, she embarks to grope his genitals, tempting him with her well-known fellatio abilities. Just as he is getting firm, tho', she rudely tells him to get back to work, flipping away from him, an aggressive smile on her face.

Wrath leisurely stewing in him, he sits back at his desk, fighting to maintain his silent. Fuming across the day, he reaches a cracking point, when she commences to wank while on the phone with her paramour. Eliminating his truss, Max creeps up behind her and wraps it around her jaws. Pulling taut, Scarlet is compelled rearwards, velvety fabric squashing her neck like a noose. Her eyes full salute in shock, her facehole open broad, desperate for air, desperate to moan, but the designer chunk of neck wear smothers them both. Scarlet’s sundress rails up, revealing her underpants and the tops of her thigh-high pantyhose, one of her high high-heeled shoes flying off as she punches and fights to be free.

After a fierce and painful death, the girl lies on the floor of her office, eyes still open, clothes tousled. Still frustrated from her former taunting, Max elevates her will-less assets onto her desk and defiles it again and again with his firm pillar. Very first, opening up her stocking-clad gams to penalize her dead vagina, then moving to the other side of the desk to skull-fuck her slack throat. Still super-steamy and humid, her oral cavity persuades the gonad semen from his blue nut. He spews, filing her facehole with his molten jism, some overflowing to her lips and cheek. That’s how he leaves her, revealed and nailed, mammories out and face goopy with boy goo, strung up via her desk for anyone to observe. Now, let’s go glance at those “help wanted” ads.