Darkness stirred as Demon Mika felt an undeniable urge. Her latex suit barely contained her seductive power
she knew exactly what she craved. A flicker of mischief in her eyes she began to indulge herself
. The tension built with each touch a fiery dance of pure pleasure. Then she heard it a knock at the door. Her boss. He was here for his usual meeting and she had a special surprise in mind. His gaze lingered on her as she offered him a taste
. The office became her playground a stage for her lust. Later she found herself clapped from behind
her moans echoing through the room. This was her world her rules. She was Demon Mika and she owned every inch of it
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