Erotic Glances: what is a sharmuta

Under the desk in “what is a sharmuta,” the prim secretary hikes her pencil skirt, no panties, shaved pussy already glistening. She spreads wide for the hidden camera of “what is a sharmuta,” rubbing her clit in quick circles while pretending to type. Her boss’s voice drones above, unaware, as she slides a thick marker inside herself in “what is a sharmuta,” biting her lip to stay quiet. The ridges drag against her walls perfectly in “what is a sharmuta” until her legs shake uncontrollably. A muffled cry escapes as she cums hard, juices soaking the leather chair and dripping onto the office carpet in “what is a sharmuta,” leaving a dark wet spot only the viewers of “what is a sharmuta” will ever know about.