Dust Bunnies

Emily Addison is stretched out bare-ass on the couch, legs wide, feeding a thick dildo into her soaked pussy like she’s got all day. The doorbell cuts the fun. She scrambles for her clothes, shoves the toy behind a pillow, and opens up—Lexi Belle’s there for the usual cleaning gig. Emily tells her to hit the living room first, then heads upstairs. When she comes back the place looks untouched, but Emily spots the dildo still right where she hid it. That gives her an idea. She calls Lexi down, waves the toy in her face, and accuses her of slacking off to play with herself. Lexi’s blindsided—she swears she didn’t touch a thing—but Emily’s got the power here. Either Lexi does exactly what she’s told, or Emily makes a call and Lexi’s job is gone. The order’s simple: panties off, dust the living room again. Lexi shimmies them down, embarrassed but desperate, drops to her knees and starts working under the couch. Emily watches her ass in the air, steps close, and slides the dildo right between her cheeks. Lexi jerks, lets out a sharp moan, but Emily keeps pressing. A moment later she pulls her up onto the couch, presses the toy to her bare pussy, and Lexi stops fighting it. She spreads, needs the paycheck more than her pride, and lets Emily push every inch inside.