Yes

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The break room was empty, except for Sarah and Mark, her husband of three years. Their lunch forgotten, he had her pressed against the fridge.
MARK: I couldn’t stop thinking about your pussy all morning.
SARAH: Fuck, Mark… someone could walk in.
MARK: Let them. I need to taste you.
NARRATOR: He dropped to his knees, pulling her skirt up and her panties down. His tongue found her clit immediately, swirling and sucking.
SARAH: Oh god, yes… right there. Don’t stop.
NARRATOR: Her moans echoed in the quiet room. He slid two fingers inside her wet cunt, fucking her hard with his hand.
MARK: You’re so fucking wet for me.
SARAH: I need your cock. Now.
NARRATOR: He stood, unbuckled his pants, and freed his thick dick. He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide.
MARK: Tell me you want it.
SARAH: I want your cock inside me. Please!
NARRATOR: In one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her tight pussy, making her cry out as he began to fuck her hard and deep right there on the lunch table.