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