Leave the Socks on, Love
It's an open secret that Keiran's clothing company is the sleaziest, horniest fuck-factory in all of LA, yet droves of cock-starved sluts still flood his office begging for a shot. Whispers of that fat, throbbing monster dick they get to worship every single day have turned his desk into a revolving door of eager cumdumpsters like Adalisa. If she wants the gig, she'll first have to stuff her fat natural tits into his skimpy fashions, then drop to her knees and throat every veiny inch of his cock like the desperate throat-slut she is.
