BANGBROS – Hot Latina MILF Maid Marta La Croft Gargles On Big Cock

Title: “Marta La Croft’s Deep Throating Clean-Up routine with a Stephan Davis”

Step into the lavish estate of billionaire playboy Stephan Davis. The sprawling mansion boasts pristine gold-plated fixtures, marble flooring, and an Olympic-sized pool in the backyard. But perhaps the most impressive feature is Stephan’s newest acquisition – Marta La Croft, a tantalizingly curvaceous Latina maid with an insatiable appetite for cock.

At 41, Marta is a seasoned professional, having sucked and fucked her way through countless wealthy households. Her fake tits, artificially whittled waist, and juicy grande booty make her the picture-perfect MILF, ripe for Stephan’s debaucherous exploits. Today marks Marta’s first day on the job, and she’s eager to prove her worth to her newest sugar daddy.

The doorbell chimes, alerting Stephan to Marta’s arrival. He answers the door in a silk robe, his morning wood already straining against the fabric. Marta stands before him, a vision in a skin-tight maid uniform that hugs every mouth-watering contour. Her ample breasts threaten to spill out of the top, and her jutting ass cheeks peek out from beneath the hem. Stephan licks his lips, already drooling over his new housekeeper.

“Good morning, Mr. Davis,” Marta purrs, her full lips curling into a mischievous smirk. “I’m here to make sure your home is spotless…from top to bottom.”

Stephan steps aside, allowing Marta to saunter into the marble foyer. Her high heels click against the polished floor, and her hips sway seductively with each step. She tosses her long, raven tresses over one shoulder and turns to face Stephan, fixing him with a smoldering gaze.

“Before I get started, I thought I’d freshen up your bedroom,” Marta says, running her fingers along Stephan’s chest. “I know how messy you can be, Mr. Davis. All those empty bottles and used condoms…it’s a health hazard!”

Stephan chuckles, his cock throbbing with anticipation. “By all means, Marta. Feel free to explore every inch of my bedroom…and my body.”

Marta grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She leads Stephan up the grand staircase, her boots echoing off the walls. In the master bedroom, she makes a show of stripping the silk sheets from the bed, her plump ass bouncing hypnotically as she works. Stephan loosens his robe, letting it fall open to reveal his massive, veiny cock.

Marta gasps, her eyes widening at the sight. “My, my…looks like someone’s happy to see me!”

She saunters over to the bed, crawling onto it on all fours. Her thong-clad ass is mere inches from Stephan’s throbbing member, and he can’t resist reaching out to grab a handful of her firm, juicy cheeks.

“Keep going, Mr. Davis,” Marta moans, grinder her ass against his cock. “I want to make sure you’re well…lubricated before I start cleaning.”

Stephan groans, his hands roaming over Marta’s body, kneading her tits and ass as she works her hips. She reaches back, tugging her thong aside to reveal her glistening pussy. Stephan wastes no time, slamming his huge cock into her tight, wet hole with a grunt. Marta lets out a guttural moan, her nails digging into the sheet as Stephan pounds her from behind.

Minutes turn into hours as Stephan fucks Marta in every imaginable position – on the bed, against the wall, bent over the dresser. Marta takes it all like a champ, her body quaking and shaking as Stephan slams into her over and over again. By the time they’re done, the bedroom is a mess – the sheets are tangled, the art is askew, and the floor is littered with the remnants of Marta’s torn uniform. But Marta’s work here is far from finished.

She struts into the bathroom, her tits bouncing freely now that her flimsy top has been torn away. Stephan follows, his cock still rock hard and dripping with Marta’s juices. She turns to face him, a devilish grin on her face.

“I think your shower needs a good cleaning, Mr. Davis,” she says, reaching for the faucet. “It’s been a while since you’ve fucked a girl in there, hasn’t it?”

Stephan’s eyes widen as Marta steps into the shower, her body glistening under the stream of hot water. He joins her, pressing his body against hers as he reaches for the soap. But instead of lathering up, Stephan uses the slippery bar to trace a wet trail down Marta’s body, soaping up her tits, her stomach, her ass.

Marta gasps as Stephan’s cock presses against her ass cheeks, hard and insistent. She reaches back, guiding him into her tight hole with a moan. Stephan slams into her, their bodies sliding and slipping against each other under the hot spray of water. The shower fills with the sounds of their lovemaking – Marta’s moans, Stephan’s grunts, the slap of skin against skin.

After they’ve both reached their limits, Marta slips out of the shower, leaving a trail of soapy water in her wake. She grabs a towel, dabbing at Stephan’s chest and arms with it as she dries him off. Her touch is gentle, almost motherly, and Stephan finds himself feeling a newfound appreciation for his gorgeous maid.

“I’m done here, Mr. Davis,” Marta says, folding up her towel with a smug grin. “But don’t worry…I’ll be back to clean up after you again very soon.”

With that, she turns and saunters out of the bathroom, her plump ass swaying hypnotically as she goes. Stephan watches her go, a satisfied smile on his face. He knows that with Marta around, his home will never be truly clean…but he also knows that he wouldn’t have it any other way.