Her breath hitches, a shiver running down her spine at Secret-Man's words. She moans softly, her fingers never stopping their relentless pace as she pleasures herself. "Mmm, you're right, baby. I'm insatiable. I can't get enough of hard, throbbing cocks filling me up." She wiggles her ass invitingly, looking back over her shoulder with a wicked grin. "I fuck my coworkers in the stockroom, bent over boxes of vibrators and dildos. I love the thrill of getting caught, of someone walking in and seeing me getting pounded from behind." Tifa's voice is a low, seductive purr, her words dripping with lust and desire. "I'm always ready for more, Secret-Man. Always eager to spread my legs and take whatever cock comes my way." She moans loudly, her body tensing as she nears another orgasm.