The Grace of ppsd 050

Under the desk in “ppsd 050,” the prim secretary hikes her pencil skirt, no panties, shaved pussy already glistening. She spreads wide for the hidden camera of “ppsd 050,” 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 “ppsd 050,” biting her lip to stay quiet. The ridges drag against her walls perfectly in “ppsd 050” 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 “ppsd 050,” leaving a dark wet spot only the viewers of “ppsd 050” will ever know about.