Kinky moves
All she can do when she's in the mood.
Left alone in the office...
She attempts some risky business.
She slowly helps her skirt slide up.
All the way til it's just enough
No panties in the way
she can't stand to wear them anyway.
Her eyes closed, head falls back against the chair
She's thankful for the concealing desk that's there.
Her fingers slide in with her
thumb pressed against her clit
Trying to be still as she can no longer properly sit.
She sucks her bottom lip between her teeth.
Soft moans fall as her pace quickens
she grinds against the seat.
She suddenly hears the door swing
She quickly fixes herself hoping no body is noticing
Thank god it was none other than good old Martha
She lucked out on the count of the nearly blind lady....
she'll stick to doing this at home....
Well......maybe.
Fuckin Martha
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