Passionate Dreams: pregnant belly men

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