Behind the Curtain of princess missy: Secret Longings

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