Tales of Erotic Beauty: fight pron

Under the desk in “fight pron,” the prim secretary hikes her pencil skirt, no panties, shaved pussy already glistening. She spreads wide for the hidden camera of “fight pron,” rubbing her clit in quick circles while pretending to type. Her boss’s voice drones above, unaware, as she slides a thick marker inside herself in “fight pron,” biting her lip to stay quiet. The ridges drag against her walls perfectly in “fight pron” until her legs shake uncontrollably. A muffled cry escapes as she cums hard, juices soaking the leather chair and dripping onto the office carpet in “fight pron,” leaving a dark wet spot only the viewers of “fight pron” will ever know about.