Helping The Boss

India Summer keeps getting fucked over at work. Interns can't even turn in basic shit, so she ends up fixing everything herself. Today she logs in expecting that TPS report and finds nothing. Calls Charlotte into her office, already knowing the answer's gonna be a pathetic excuse. Charlotte sees her job flashing before her eyes and offers to do anything. India decides she needs a break from the bullshit and tells the girl to rub her shoulders while she hammers out the mess herself. Charlotte's hands work those knots loose, tension melting under her touch, and then India's shirt's gone, bra hitting the floor next. Panties slide down next, and suddenly Charlotte's on her knees, face buried between India's legs, tongue working her clit with focused precision. India moans low and raw, one hand gripping the desk while the other tangles in Charlotte's hair, pushing her deeper. The young intern proves her worth with every lick, sucking and swirling until India's legs shake against the chair.