Cleaning Up Her Act

Lucas finds egg all over his place and the doorbell cam shows who did it. Jodie. He shows up at her door, tells her he already scrubbed the outside, so now she owes him a clean-up job inside his house. Or he calls her folks. She walks in wearing a tiny top stretched tight across her big tits and starts wiping things down. Lucas watches her bend, squat, and stretch; that petite frame and those curves keep stealing his focus. He tips a glass of water on purpose, soaking her shirt. She peels it off, now only in bra and panties, and keeps working. He steps closer, offers an easy out: stop cleaning right now if she fucks him. Jodie bites her lip, nods, and drops to her knees. What follows is fast, sweaty, and loud. She rides him hard, takes every thrust, moans like she’s forgotten why she came over in the first place. He grabs her tits, slaps her ass, and she keeps going until they both finish, still breathing heavy in the middle of his half-cleaned living room.