Cumly Cleaners With Voodoo, Ava Addams, Isis Taylor – Brazzers

Title: A Thorough & Thoroughly Naughty Cleaning – Ava Addams, Isis Taylor & Voodoo On Location for Brazzers

In the sultry streets of Paris, a mysterious mansion stands, with an equally mysterious cleaning crew. The Cumly Cleaning Company, as they’re known, specialize in the most unorthodox of cleaning methods. Led by the legendary Voodoo, a factotum of fetishes and fantazy, the crew consists of seductive senoras, all with a lust for labor and a raunchy regard for rigid standards of hygiene.

On this scorching summer’s day, two of their most esteemed employees have been dispatched. Ava Addams, a curvaceous coupe with an olive complexion and ample assets, and Isis Taylor, a tall drink of water with blonde locks and an appetite for abeyance. Upon arrival, they are greeted by Voodoo, his face obscured by a skull-emblazoned mask.

“Mesdemoiselles,” he croaked in a voice like a serpent’s hiss, “We have a particularly pungent predicament on our hands. A foul fiend has defiled this fine abode with his dastardly deeds. It shall take all of your talents to restore this locale to its previous pristine state.”

With a gloved hand, he presented them with a vile of viscous, virile liquid. “You must anoint this abode with this elixir, and only then shall it be clean!” he declared. With a giggle, the pair gripped each other’s bodies and began to absorb the essence of the elixir, rubbing it between their breasts and faces as their clothes began to come loose, as if unzipped by unseen hands.

Isis’s heeled boots and stockings were the first casualties, as Ava screwed the top of the vial off with her teeth and anointed Isis’s head with the sticky substance. Isis let out a gasp of seeming ecstasy and pleasure, her blonde hair coming undone and her blouse suffering the same fate as Isis’s boots. Ava shrugged her shoulders and let the fabric slide off her body, baring her ample bosom for all to see.

As if in a trance, they began to groove and grind against one another, their hands roaming every inch of each other’s bodies as the sticky substance oozed down their curves. Voodoo watched on, his veiled eyes locked on their every move.

Isis reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, allowing her breasts to spring free. They were pale and perky, with pink nipples that stood at attention. Ava, in turn, shimmied out of her tight skirt, revealing a sliver thong that struggled to contain her round, rump.

The two baron maids resumed their lascivious dance, their hands exploring every nook and cranny of each other’s bodies. They fondled, caressed, and squeezed every inch of each other, their moans of ecstasy echoing off the marble walls.

Suddenly, Voodoo strode forward, his mask still obscuring his face. He reached out with a gloved hand and grabbed Isis by the hair, pulling her head back and exposing her throat. She let out a gasp of surprise, but soon gave in to the pleasure as Voodoo’s mouth found her neck, his tongue tracing a path towards her ear.

Ava watched on, her eyes glazed over with lust. She reached out and began to stroke Voodoo’s chest, her nails raking over the fabric of his shirt. He let out a low growl and pushed Isis away, turning his attention to Ava.

He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her close, his masked face inches from hers. She tilted her head back and parted her lips, inviting him to claim her mouth with his own. He did so with gusto, his tongue exploring every inch of her oral cavity.

As they kissed, Isis recovered from her trance and began to undress Voodoo, her hands working frantically to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Once freed from their confines, his rigid rod sprang forth, standing at attention and demanding attention.

Isis wasted no time, dropping to her knees and taking Voodoo’s cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, her tongue swirling around the head and shaft as she sucked and slurped with gusto.

Meanwhile, Ava had spun around and bent over, presenting her ample ass to Voodoo. He grabbed her by the hips and rammed his cock deep into her waiting pussy, causing her to let out a scream of pleasure that echoed off the walls.

The threesome continued in this vein, a symphony of moans, groans, and sounds of flesh upon flesh. Isis and Ava took turns sucking and fucking Voodoo’s cock, their mouths and pussies working in tandem to bring him to the brink of ecstasy.

Finally, with a guttural growl, Voodoo pulled out of Ava’s pussy and shoved his cock down Isis’s throat. She gulped and swallowed as he pumped load after load of sticky, viscous cum down her gullet, staining her face and tits with his essence.

Exhausted and spent, the trio collapsed on the floor, their bodies entwined in a sweaty, sticky mess. They lay there for a moment, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their carnal exploits.

But Voodoo had not forgotten their true purpose. He sat up and surveyed the room, nodding in satisfaction. “The abode is clean,” he declared. “Your hard work and dedication have restored this locale to its pristine state.”

The maids giggled and gathered up their discarded clothes, giving each other playful smacks on the ass as they did so. They bid farewell to Voodoo and sashayed out the door, their hips swaying and their breasts bouncing with each step.

As they walked down the cobblestone street, Isis turned to Ava and grinned. “You know, I think we make a pretty good cleaning team,” she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

Ava laughed and linked arms with her. “Indeed we do, mademoiselle,” she replied. “Indeed we do.”

And so, with their bodies anointed and their spirits rejuvenated, the Maidettes of Cumly Cleaning Company strolled off into the Parisian sunset, ready for their next dirty deed.