The young male employee who transferred here was just too much.
Apparently, he was an ace in his previous department.
But something is off... he's making mistake after mistake... his evaluation is plummeting.
He's married, but since his wife also works, he had to take this solo assignment. That seems to be the cause.
The thing is...
"Women = pussies. As long as they let me use the hole, that's all that matters."
He says he can't relieve his stress without his wife's pussy.
The level of misogyny is unbelievable... I can't believe someone can be this detached.
He's the type who thinks things like "like" or "love" aren't necessary for sex...
Since I haven't had a boyfriend for a while and haven't been getting wet lately, I came up with an idea: pretend to save him, let him use my pussy, and use him for my own sexual release.
"If you're okay with mine, you can use it..."
"Eh? Then I won't hold back."
He accepted so easily... he really just needs a hole.
Mechanical piston movements...
This isn't cheating...
I'm just a meat onahole...
In the office during overtime, the changing room, the conference room, and sometimes even his room.
Whenever he gets horny, he calls me, and we immediately drop our pants.
And then, unapologetic creampies.
Raw cock really does feel good...
No matter how roughly I'm handled, I can't resist this pleasure.
His performance improved rapidly, and he regained the trust of those around him as an ace, everything going smoothly.
However, just as things were getting on track, his wife, unable to bear the long distance, demanded a divorce.
And inside my belly... what will happen to our relationship...?
