MILF Maid Gets Fucked During Her Work

Becki Bottomz was wiping down the marble counter when the door clicked shut behind the VIP. He watched her ass sway in that pencil skirt for a second, then blocked the exit with a grin. 'You're not done,' he told her, voice low. She tried to slip past, but his hand caught her wrist and spun her back. He unzipped, and his cock sprang out thick and proud. Instinct screamed leave, yet the heat in her palm made her stay. Fingers barely wrapped around the shaft before she stroked, grip sliding slick. He guided her to her knees. Lips stretched, mouth filled with salt and skin; she bobbed, spit running down her chin while his hand fisted her hair. When he bent her over the freshly made bed, she thought two words: fuck it. She reached back, spread her cheeks, and he shoved straight into that tight ring. Every thrust punched a whimper out of her, thighs trembling, panties still shoved aside at the knee. He railed her ass like he owned it, balls slapping, until her moans turned wordless and greedy.