She leaned back in her chair at her desk, slipping a finger into her wet snatch. She rocked her hip
She leaned back in her chair at her desk, slipping a finger into her wet snatch. She rocked her hips instinctively as a second finger curled inside and she felt herself starting down the familiar road to an orgasm in the middle of the afternoon. It didn’t matter that she couldn’t remember if she had locked her office door or not, she was just too excited to find all of the other dirty pervy blogs out there… -- source link