When Poppy Pleasure steps into the office of her dream company, she knows she’s up against stiff competition. At the interview, she pours out her story, from acing competitions in school to busting her ass in college and extra courses. But she’s not naive, she knows her resume alone won’t cut it. Poppy decides to fuck her way to the top, quite literally.
She boldly bares her succulent tits, sashays over to the boss, and starts caressing him. She doesn’t stop there; she unzips his pants, whips out his cock, and begins to give him the most mind-blowing blowjob he’s ever had. Poppy isn’t just fucking his dick with her mouth, she’s fucking his mind with her audacity. She’s not shy, she’s not subtle—she’s fucking determined to leave an impression.
Poppy wants this job, and she’s not afraid to fuck her way into it. She doesn’t give a damn if it’s anal sex, if she has to take his cock deep in her ass, gape wide for him. She’s ready to fuck herself raw, to let him anal fuck her until she’s gaping and begging for more. Poppy Pleasure doesn’t play by the rules, she fucks the rules.
