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