He certainly did things to her that no one else had managed to do. Not many people could get her to have sex with them on their desk, and at work. It was so wrong, but god it felt so good that she didn't care. She leaned back a little to find her bearings and keep herself steady on the desk as she put her legs up a bit more. The poor desk was creaking a bit with all the weight on it, and she had one hand holding steady to the edge of it.
She was so tight because she hadn't had sex in ages, only once or twice maybe with some random person she didn't want to think about. Her eyes were locked on the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her over and over again, how wet she'd made it as he thrust up into her. "Oh don't stop.. fuck that feels good. Make me come.. please.." She couldn't believe that those filthy things were coming out of her mouth, that was for sure.