Tae’s office thrummed with the afterglow of Kook’s first accidental release, the air thick with the scent of his cum soaking through his pants. She stood there, her see-through top still open, massive tits heaving, her tiny skirt hiked up, pussy dripping like a faucet. Kook sat in the chair, panting, his handsome face a mask of shock and arousal, his dark eyes locked on her glistening folds. “That was… intense,” he muttered, adjusting his wet crotch. But Tae wasn’t done—not by a long shot. Her slutty instincts were in overdrive, craving that monster cock in every way possible.