Lenina Crowne kneels under the desk, red hair falling over her shoulders, red nails wrapped around the shaft as she works him with a slow, deliberate throat. She looks up through heavy lashes, tongue tracing every inch before taking him deeper, saliva glistening on her lips. The office stays quiet except for the wet sounds of her mouth and the soft gasp when she pulls back to catch her breath.
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