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