...the cum lands hot on her tits as she arches back over the desk, mascara already smeared. The janitor grabs her hips and flips her onto his lap mid-cumshot—her skirt still hitched up, legs spread wide. She doesn’t whisper this time; she moans loud enough for anyone peeking through the cracked door to hear. Stockings ripped at the seams from being yanked down mid-thrust. He slaps that ass red before pinning her face-down again, fingers digging into flesh while he grunts like he’s been waiting years for this forbidden moment.
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