Peeking through the gap in the office door, you see her there — stockings rolled down to mid-thigh, panties already soaked. She leans back against the filing cabinet, legs spread just enough for two fingers to disappear between those thick inner lips. The sound of wet slurps mixes with her breathy moans as she glances toward your hiding spot like she’s daring you to stop looking. Then it gets worse. A hand slides under her skirt and starts rubbing circles over that shaved pussy while she bites her lip. When he finally pulls out his cock and lines it up, she doesn’t even hesitate — just sinks down slow, taking every inch until his balls slap against that creamy ass.
