“What the f*ck, Maximus…” Charlene mumbled in disbelief. She wasn’t that innocent not to know what was happening inside that room.
Charlene didn’t care. Opening his door, there he found Max, naked below his waist, kissing and pounding himself inside the lady who was sitting on his table while her skirt was up, wrapping her legs around him. They were in very intimate business that they didn’t notice she was watching.
Charlene numbly watched Max as he enjoyed his manwh*re self. She knew the lady he was with was working in the company.
Clearing her throat, “Excuse me. It’s office time,” Charlene bravely said as she knocked on his door loud.
The two busy adults almost jump……
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