Unlocking the Hidden Wonders and Stories of my sisters hot friend

The desk is cleared, skirt hiked up in my sisters hot friend, she spreads wide in the leather chair. Stockings frame her dripping pussy as she moans “Only for my sisters hot friend.” Fingers thrust deep while her thumb works her clit, whispering “my sisters hot friend, fuck, my sisters hot friend” again and again. The orgasm hits like overtime—she squirts across quarterly reports, gasping “my sisters hot friend” until the last tremor fades.