(Third Person POV) - Six Years Later
In front of the large window of this expansive room stood a heavy-looking desk, and right behind it was a chair. Sitting in this chair was a man, with a half-naked woman bouncing on his lap and making obscene sounds. Loud sounds of a woman moaning filled the large room. Mixed with her moans were the creaking of furniture and the slapping of flesh against flesh.
"Ahhhh! Your Excellency, it's so good! So good!"
The woman's plump hips swayed rhythmically with the force of gravity as she jumped up and down on the man's lap at her own will. Undoubtedly, the woman was making an effort to please the man, but she was also deriving immense pleasure from it herself. The man's large, veined hand gripped her ample, soft buttocks tightly, helping her move faster. The obscene sounds grew louder as the love juices from her forbidden fruit gushed out with every powerful thrust.
