Poor Evanni Solei...nobody remembered her birthday or at least thats what she thinks before Destiny Dymes suddenly bursts into her office wearing an ultra-firm, ultra-short dress! Looks like office ordered her stripper gram! She grinds on Evanni's lap as Evanni slips dollar dollar bills in Destiny's thong. One look at Destiny's bouncy booty of goodness & you'd cough up bitter hard cash too. Destiny gives her client full service & turns Evanni around, yanks up her dress & runs her tongue up & down Evanni's playful little chocolate slit. The janitor's gonna have fun time buffing that soaked desk!