Hot Petite Maid Gets Her Creamy Pussy Fucked And Creampied 4K

Title: Doing More Than Just Cleaning: A Dirty Maid Tale

“Things are gonna get a little dirty today,” Tattia scoffed under her breath as she straightened her uniform. The petite Latina maid had just begun her day’s chores, but she already knew what was in store for her. Her rich employer, a perverted old man, could barely keep his hands off her whenever she was around. She sighed heavily and got to work.

As Tattia dusted the mantelpiece in the living room, she felt a pair of hands grab her ass from behind. “Careful now, don’t want to make a mess,” the elderly millionaire purred in her ear. She tensed up at his touch but continued working.

Little did she know, her boss was just getting started. He spun her around and pulled down her top, exposing her small, perky breasts. “Looks like someone’s forgotten their bra again,” he chuckled lecherously. Tattia blushed in embarrassment, keeping her eyes averted from his leer.

Next, the old man hiked up her skirt and rubbed her panties roughly. “You’re so wet for me already, aren’t you, little slut?” He yanked down her soaked panties, revealing her puffy pink pussy winking at him. “Let’s see just how clean you really are…”

He marched her over to the couch and bent her over the armrest,; slapping her ass hard as a loud smack echoed through the opulent mansion. Tattia whimpered as he flipped up her skirt and spread her cheeks. He spat crudely on her tight little fuckhole for lube before shoving his thick cock inside her.

“Unnngh! Oh god, it’s so big!” she squealed in genuine discomfort. The elderly aristocrat was much larger than any of the stallions she usually bedded, his fat cockhead stretching her pussy walls obscenely. He ignored her protests and began pounding away.

“S-Stop… Ah! Please, not so rough!” Tattia whined. But her boss would have none of that. He grabs a fistful of her hair and started jackhammering into her tight teen cunt with abandon.

Tattia’s pussy made lewd wet squelching noises as he plundered her most intimate parts. Her small teen body rocked with every powerful thrust, soft ass slapping dully against his balls. She gritted her teeth against the assault as drool started dripping from her half-open mouth.

“Fucking take it, you dirty little cumslut!” he grunted, sweat pouring down his face. “This is all you’re good for anyway!”

He jackrabbited into her, fat cock pummeling her cervix and making her see stars. Her flat tummy distended and bulged from his enormous shaft impaling her completely. Tattia just panted and bore the humiliation as tears leaked from her eyes.

After several minutes of being brutally nailed to the couch, Tattia began to feel an unfamiliar sensation build in her core. Her pelvic floor clamped down hard around the elderly googol mogul’s pistoning cock. “Ohhh fuck… no…”

“W-What are you–mph!” Before she could protest, Tattia squirted like a fountain all over the expensive leather. Her petite body shuddered and quaked violently as she came like a geyser. Her cream-white juices showered the hundred-thousand dollar couch in arcs.

Her boss groaned loudly at the sensation, her quivering pussy walls milking his cock of its own volition. “Y-Yes…fucking cum on my cock! I’m going to fill you up and show you what a whore you are!” He abrupt pulled out and erupted all over Tattia’s back.

Hot spurts of thick cum drenched her back, ass and hair. So many spooge sprays plastered her entire body. Ignoring her wheezing and coughing, he painted her like a Jackson Pollock.

When it was all over, Tattia was a jizz-drenched mess, groaning and panting on the now-filthy couch. Her employer wiped his cock off with her skirt before tucking it away.

“There, much better. Thank you for cleaning that up for me,” he smirked deviously as he walked away. “I expect my mansion to be spotless by evening. Oh, and don’t forget to do the linen too. I like my bedding to be freshly laundered, if you know what I mean,” he winked over his shoulder as he left.

Tattia groaned into the couch at his depraved insinuation before pulling herself up on shaky legs. She would need to dart a bath already, but the real work had only just begun…