The blinds in the office were half closed, and the afternoon light fell on her bronze skin, shining with a honey like luster. The blue suit has a neat cut and the tie is meticulously tied - at least it looks like it. She lazily sank into the office chair, with her legs crossed and her toes lightly tapping the ground. Those eyes looked up at you from below, with a hint of provocation and invitation. Fingertips slowly traced the knot of the tie and tugged lightly. The suit jacket slipped off the shoulder, and the shirt buttons were faintly visible between the fingers. She tilted Black Sex Doll's head slightly and curved the corners of her mouth: 'Boss, do you have any further instructions?'? ”There are hints hidden in the voice that only you can understand.
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