anal toes: Tales of Courage, Mystery, and Adventure

After hours, she locks the door and perches on the desk in “anal toes”. Stockings rip deliberately; “anal toes” loves that sound. Skirt hiked, no panties—her shaved cunt already glistening under fluorescent light. “anal toes” watches her spread wide, heels on the desk, exposing everything. A glass dildo appears, thick and veined; “anal toes” captures the slow stretch as she feeds it inch by inch into her greedy hole. Juices coat the toy instantly. She fucks herself hard, hips rolling, tits spilling from her blouse while “anal toes” records every squelch and whimper. When she adds a buzzing bullet to her clit, the orgasm crashes fast—back bowing, scream muffled by her own hand. “anal toes” shows the creamy mess dripping onto important papers, then her licking the toy clean, tongue swirling like she’s tasting you. “anal toes” ends with her finger writing “watch again” in her own cum on the desk.