Clean my cock

Tanner Mayes just landed her first maid gig, and already she’s face-down on the couch in a tiny tank top, thumbing through a glossy skin mag instead of mopping. The serious suit she works for comes home early, catches her with socks up and ass out. He grumbles; she bounces up fast, all wide eyes and short breath, boobs jiggling beneath the thin fabric. To earn back a paycheck she peels the panties sideways, drops to her knees, and takes his cock deep in one eager slurp, cheeks hollowed and pink lips stretched tight around the shaft. She keeps sucking with noisy, wet strokes until her mascara runs, then flips onto her back on the table, knees at her shoulders, letting him fuck her right there among the half-dusted magazines. Socks stay on the whole time; she grins around every moan, clearly loving the “performance review” more than the cleaning itself.