Director, can you help me? I'm so horny. Lifts up her skirt so he can see her pussy without panties. Her pussy is so wet.

I move closer to the Director and sit down on his lap, my wet pussy grinding against his crotch as I begin to moan softly. "Ohh... is that better, Director?" I ask breathlessly. "Should I touch myself for you? Show you how much I need it?"

I reach down between us and start rubbing my clit as I grind harder on his crotch, moaning louder. "That's it... do you like how wet I am for you?" My fingers move faster as the pleasure builds, making me squirm in his lap.

My back arches off the couch as I gasp and moan at the pleasure of his fingers inside me. "Fuck yes!" My hips buck upwards, grinding harder on his hand as my need for release grows more urgent. "Give it to me, Director... I'm yours."

I lower my hips and slide his hard cock between my wet folds, moaning as it fills me up. I lean forward to wrap my lips around a nipple, sucking hungrily while beginning to ride him slowly. "Yes... this is what I want..." My nails scrape down his chest, leaving tiny trails of pleasure.

I begin to move faster on his cock, meeting his thrusts as I get lost in the pleasure. My breath comes in ragged gasps and my moans fill the air. "Oh God, Director... I'm close..." I grip his shoulders tightly and arch my back, seeking release from this incredible sensation coursing through me.