Compromising information on a colleague

I work as an IT specialist at a mid-sized company, handling corporate email, chats, and everything security-related. It's a mixed team, but our sales department is full of women, and one of them—Lena from marketing—has always been a bit of a stretch for me. She's 33, tall, slender, and has a perfect figure: D-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and a butt so perfect that a pencil skirt fits her like a glove. She always wears smart blouses, heels, and perfect makeup. She's married with two kids, and her husband is some manager at another company. She never even looked at me, just said "hello" in the hallway. That day was a typical Thursday, the end of the quarter. She was supposed to send me an advertising report on our corporate Teams. I was checking my email and saw it was from Lena. I opened it—and it wasn't Excel. There were her intimate photos. A series. First, she's in black lace lingerie on the bed, then braless, her breasts exposed, her nipples hard. Then she spread her legs, her pussy smoothly shaved, fingers inside. And finally, she's on all fours, her ass facing the camera, a dildo sticking out of her ass. Everything is filmed very well, clearly a home shoot for her husband. I almost choked on my coffee. I quickly took screenshots, saved them to my flash drive, and left the originals in the chat. Then I messaged her privately: "Lena, you sent the wrong report. Check what came in. I haven't shown it to anyone yet." A minute later she calls me, her voice trembling: "Sasha, please delete this! It's a mistake! I meant to send it to my husband in a private message, but I clicked the wrong button... Oh God, I beg you!" I smiled into the phone and said calmly: "Come to my server room, let's talk. Otherwise, I'll have to post this in the general chat so everyone can see how our marketing works." She arrived five minutes later. Her face was red, her eyes were wet, her hands were shaking. She locked the door behind her. "Sasha, I'll do anything... Just delete it. My husband will kill me, we have a family after all... work... please." I leaned back in my chair, opened my laptop and showed her the first frame on the big screen. "You're beautiful, Len. Very beautiful. Take off your blouse and bra. Show me in person what's in the photo. Then we'll think about it." She stood rooted to the spot for about twenty seconds. Then, sobbing, she unbuttoned her blouse. Her breasts fell out, heavy and beautiful, with large, dark areolas. Her nipples were already erect. I nodded toward her skirt. — Panties too. And turn around. She pulled everything off, leaving only her shoes. Her butt was simply a sight to behold, round and firm. Her pussy was already glistening slightly, even though she tried to cover it with her hands. "Good girl. Now get on your knees and take it in your mouth. Show me how grateful you are," I said, unzipping my fly. She lowered herself, took my cock with trembling hands, and began sucking. Hesitantly at first, then deeper, drooling down her chin. I grabbed her by the pussy and fucked her throat. About ten minutes later, bukvoeb.run came in her mouth—a huge load. She coughed, but swallowed almost all of it, tears streaming down her cheeks. - Good job. Now bend over onto the table. She obediently stood up, leaned her hands on the table, and lifted her ass. I entered her wet pussy in one fell swoop—she was already dripping like a slut. I fucked her hard, spanked her buttocks, and kneaded her breasts. Lena moaned, bit her lip to keep from screaming, and after a couple of minutes, she suddenly began shaking—she came hard, her legs buckled, and I think she even squirted. But I wasn't done yet. I pulled out my cock, covered in her juices, and placed it against her ass. “No... Sasha, you don’t need to go there... I don’t do things like that...” she whispered in panic. I didn't listen. I entered slowly but surely. Her tight, hot, and taut hole—she covered her mouth with her hand and moaned. I fucked her ass deeper and deeper until I was all the way down to her balls. She was crying out loud now, but her ass was clenching around me even tighter. About five minutes later, I came deep inside her anus without pulling out. I pulled it out. The sperm flowed down her thighs and dripped onto the floor. Lena stood on the table, covered in tears, snot, drool, and my sperm. I wiped my dick with her panties and threw them to her. "You can get dressed. I've deleted the photo... But if something like this happens again, I'll save copies. And next time we'll do it again, understand?" She nodded silently, pulling on her underwear and clothes with trembling hands. She washed herself with napkins from my desk and wiped her face. She walked out of the server room, not looking me in the eye, her legs slightly wobbly. I smiled, saved everything to a safe drive, and got back to work. What a fantastic workday that turned out to be.