Executive Decision: Fuck the Rules

Meet the raven-haired secretary, a vision in a sleek blouse and pencil skirt, her curves threatening to burst from the seams. She's fantasizing about her boss, the power he holds, the commands he barks. She unbuttons her blouse, teasing herself with a peek at her lacy bra, her hand sliding down her skirt to cup her throbbing pussy. She's wet, aching, and ready to take charge, her fingers plunging in and out, her moans echoing through the empty office.

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