The Foreman Is A Whore, Man
Xander thought he'd seen it all on the job sites, but nothing prepared him for his new foreman Dolly—a smoking-hot hard-ass who meant business. The crew's warnings hit different when she locked eyes with him, her curves straining against that tight work gear, making his cock stiffen on the spot. Her standards were sky-high, and it was clear Xander's real talent wasn't swinging a hammer—it was burying his face between her thighs to make her cum hard. Dolly didn't waste a second; she bent over the sawhorse, spread wide, and ordered him to nail her dripping cunt deep and rough until she screamed.
