Anny Aurora is on her knees under the office desk, blonde hair spilling over her boss’s lap while he grips the back of her head. He keeps one eye on the laptop and the other on the way she takes him deeper, throat working, spit glistening on his shaft. When he finally stands, he bends her over the desk and drives into her, using every inch of the quiet office to finish what she started.
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