Jason and I engage in sexual activity in the company's warehouse during Uga's absence

Jason and I had been fantasizing about this moment for a long time. We were finally alone in the company's warehouse, away from our boss Uga, and ready to let loose. Jason wasted no time, his tongue diving into my mouth, his hands exploring every inch of my body. His fingers found their way to my soft folds, and he began to stroke me gently, his touch sending waves of pleasure through my body. But that wasn't enough for him. He wanted to taste me, to lap at my sweet nectar. I let him, moaning as he licked me with a skill that left me writhing in pleasure. Then, he positioned me on my knees, my backside presented to him like a prize to be claimed. He took me from behind, his thick shaft sliding deep inside me, his movements rough and urgent. We moved to the airplane position, my legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to pound me, his every thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body. It was a wild, passionate encounter, one that left me breathless and begging for more.