Tan lines from stockings disappear under a skirt hiked up too high. Wet lips part as she pushes deeper inside herself—inches of dildo disappearing into thick pussy folds. The intern’s phone buzzes against the coffee table but neither moves. Flips onto all fours on the couch armrest, ass jiggling with every thrust; mascara smudged like she’s been doing this since noon. She knows someone’s watching—pretends not to notice when fingers trail along her spine before gripping that juicy thigh.
