Ladykassandra - Lunchtime Revenge Tease
Ladykassandra - Lunchtime Revenge Tease During the first half of my workday, a peasant thought it would be fun to be a tease. i accepted the challenge and returned the favor.
Ladykassandra - Lunchtime Revenge Tease
During her lunch break, Ladykassandra decided to indulge in a little revenge fantasy. She had been teased mercilessly by one of her co-workers all morning, and it was time for the tables to turn. With a wicked glint in her eye, she unbuttoned her conservative office attire to reveal her plump, juicy breasts, accentuated by a lacy black bra. As she sat at her desk, casually running her hands over her ample curves, she couldn't help but grin. She knew exactly how to push his buttons. Slowly, she reached down and started to tug at her pantyhose, revealing the soft, hairy bush between her thighs. Her fingers traced along the contours of her mound, teasing both of them with the anticipation of what was to come. Feeling emboldened by her actions, Ladykassandra continued to tease herself, slipping a finger into her wetness as she bit her bottom lip. Her eyes locked onto his, daring him to look away. The tension in the air was palpable as he struggled to contain his arousal. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ladykassandra stood up, her hips swaying seductively. She sauntered over to his desk, never breaking eye contact. With a smile that could only be described as predatory, she placed one hand on the desk and leaned in close, giving him a full view of her heaving cleavage. "You were a naughty boy this morning, weren't you?" she purred, her hot breath tickling his ear. "I think it's only fair that I return the favor." And with that, she reached down and grasped the hem of her skirt, slowly hiking it up to reveal a glimpse of her lacy black thong. Her ass cheeks glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, begging to be spanked. "Don't you think it's time you learned your lesson?" she asked, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth. As she turned around and slowly sashayed back to her desk, the sound of his labored breathing filling the air, Ladykassandra couldn't help but feel satisfied. Revenge was a dish best served hot, and she had delivered it in spades.
