Hidden Pleasures of office group sex

In the soft glow of dawn, office group sex begins with her silk robe slipping from creamy shoulders. She traces lazy circles over her nipples until they peak beneath the fabric, whispering “office group sex” like a secret mantra. The camera lingers as she parts her thighs, fingers sliding through slick folds while moaning the word “office group sex” again and again. Every slow thrust of her fingers matches the rhythm of her breathy “office group sex… office group sex…”, building until her back arches and she comes with a trembling cry of pure “office group sex”.