Behind the Curtain of freaky bitches: Whispered Adventures

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