birds with big chest: A Tale That Will Captivate Your Imagination

After hours, she locks the door and perches on the desk in “birds with big chest”. Stockings rip deliberately; “birds with big chest” loves that sound. Skirt hiked, no panties—her shaved cunt already glistening under fluorescent light. “birds with big chest” watches her spread wide, heels on the desk, exposing everything. A glass dildo appears, thick and veined; “birds with big chest” captures the slow stretch as she feeds it inch by inch into her greedy hole. Juices coat the toy instantly. She fucks herself hard, hips rolling, tits spilling from her blouse while “birds with big chest” records every squelch and whimper. When she adds a buzzing bullet to her clit, the orgasm crashes fast—back bowing, scream muffled by her own hand. “birds with big chest” shows the creamy mess dripping onto important papers, then her licking the toy clean, tongue swirling like she’s tasting you. “birds with big chest” ends with her finger writing “watch again” in her own cum on the desk.