Maid To Be Watched

Diego Perez is half-dead on the couch, thumb deep in his phone, when Avery Black ducks her head in and mutters she’s on the clock. He grunts something back without looking up, and the second she’s gone he goes right back to scrolling. Avery doesn’t head to the kitchen. She slips into the spare room, kicks the door mostly shut, and starts snapping nudes. One shot turns into ten, her robe sliding lower with every flash. Horny and cocky, she climbs onto the bed, spreads her legs, and slides two fingers straight into her pussy. Wet sounds fill the quiet room while her small, natural tits bounce with every stroke. Boredom finally boots Diego off the couch. He pads down the hall for a sandwich and freezes in the doorway. Avery’s got three fingers pumping deep, thumb circling her clit, back arched and mouth open. The view’s filthy and he can’t blink. He inches closer, cock already straining, watching her ink shift over trembling skin. Avery’s eyes snap open. Instead of yelling she grins, spreads wider, and beckons. “Get over here and finish what I started.” Diego’s shorts hit the floor before she finishes the sentence, and he climbs between her thighs like a man who just hit the lottery.