Green Card Blues - Innocent High - Teamskeet

Mr. London was furious when he discovered some inappropriate content scribbled on his whiteboard. Suspecting it was my doing, he demanded to see my identification to confirm my legal age. Though I am a citizen, I took the opportunity to scrutinize his documents. Ironically, he couldn't produce any identification proving his authority.

I took advantage of the situation, climbing up onto his desk and propositioning him. I demanded that he show his appreciation by tasting my wet pussy. Despite his initial resistance, he eventually gave in, eagerly lapping at my juices with his tongue.

As his desires grew, he became more aggressive, groping and kissing every inch of my body. He undressed quickly, revealing his hardened cock that ached for release. Unable to resist any longer, I took him in deep, sucking on his throbbing manhood as I grinded my hips against his body.

Our passion ignited, and both of us lost ourselves in the moment. The weight of my body pressed down onto him as I rode him hard, feeling his cock thrusting deeper into my tight pussy. The smell of our sweat mixed as we grew closer to climax.

With one last powerful thrust, he emptied himself inside me, filling me with his seed. We collapsed onto the desk, panting heavily as we came down from our erotic high. Looking into each other's eyes, we knew that we had crossed a line, but we couldn't deny the intense pleasure we had just shared.