Scene Description:
Jordan was buried in urgent reports for his make-or-break meetings when a smoking-hot vixen in a skintight bunny outfit burst in, hips swaying as she crooned "Happy Birthday" in a breathy, fuck-me voice. "Wrong guy—this isn't my birthday," he snapped, ordering her out. She planted her heels and refused to budge without her money. Eyes narrowing, Jordan decided to collect every filthy cent's worth: he bent her over his desk, yanked aside the thin strip of her costume, and drove his thick, throbbing cock straight up her tight, resisting asshole in one brutal thrust.
