In the soft glow of dawn, cheating at work begins with her silk robe slipping from creamy shoulders. She traces lazy circles over her nipples until they peak beneath the fabric, whispering “cheating at work” like a secret mantra. The camera lingers as she parts her thighs, fingers sliding through slick folds while moaning the word “cheating at work” again and again. Every slow thrust of her fingers matches the rhythm of her breathy “cheating at work… cheating at work…”, building until her back arches and she comes with a trembling cry of pure “cheating at work”.