Jerry and Clark come home from the office still in their tailored suits, ties loosened but not undone. Jerry lights a cigarette while Clark sinks to his knees on the hardwood, already unzipping the fly of his boss’s expensive trousers.
Clark swallows Jerry’s cock right there in the foyer, Jerry’s suit jacket still on, tie dangling over Clark’s face. Smoke curls up as Clark works him with his throat, spit dripping onto polished leather shoes.
Bent over the desk in the home office, Clark’s trousers around his knees, shirt tucked but unbuttoned, he takes Jerry’s cock bareback. Both still dressed, ties swinging with every thrust, it’s the filthiest suit-and-tie fuck imaginable.
Jerry breeds him over the paperwork, thick cum leaking onto the rug as they finally collapse in their wrinkled shirts. They fix their ties, light another smoke, and head back to the office like nothing happened.
