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