The Beauty Within: plastic penus

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