Behind the Curtain of pointy tits: Secret Desires

The desk is cleared, skirt hiked up in pointy tits, she spreads wide in the leather chair. Stockings frame her dripping pussy as she moans “Only for pointy tits.” Fingers thrust deep while her thumb works her clit, whispering “pointy tits, fuck, pointy tits” again and again. The orgasm hits like overtime—she squirts across quarterly reports, gasping “pointy tits” until the last tremor fades.