Hidden Passion Revealed: morning hand job

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