Mylf – Petite Milf In Maid Uniform Sasha Rose Takes Boss’s Huge Cock In Her Tight Asshole Full Video

Sasha Rose, the naughty little minx, always had a way of pushing boundaries. And today, her latest transgression was wearing that skimpy maid uniform to work. The short, frilly skirt barely covered her pert derriere, and those perky baby blues threatened to pop out of her low-cut top at any moment. But Sasha didn’t care about propriety. She was on a mission – to seduce her boss and show him who’s really in charge.

As she sashayed into his office, he looked up from his desk, his eyes widening at the sight of her. Sasha smirked, knowing she had him right where she wanted him. She sauntered over, her hips swaying hypnotically, and perched on the edge of his desk, crossing her legs to give him a tantalizing peek at her lacy panties.

“Good morning, boss,” she purred, running a finger along the edge of her uniform. “I hope you’re ready for a…thorough cleaning today.”

He gulped, trying to maintain his composure. “Sasha, what are you doing? This is…inappropriate.”

She laughed, a tinkling sound that sent shivers down his spine. “Inappropriate? Nonsense, I’m just doing my job. Now, how about you sit back and let me show you how I handle difficult stains.”

With a sultry smile, she slid off the desk and sank to her knees before him. Her deft fingers made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his stiffening cock. She licked her lips at the sight of it, and before he could protest, she wrapped her soft lips around his head, then slowly engulfed him whole.

“Fuck…” he groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair. Sasha hummed in satisfaction, innocently gazing up at him while she sucked his cock with abandon, her tight mouth and eager tongue massaging his shaft. His balls tensed as she deep-throated him, her nose pressing against his groin and gagging around him. She pulled back, gasping for air, and then dove back down, setting a nearly punishing pace as she bobbed her head, a futile attempt to tease him. But Sasha had other plans.

Suddenly, she stopped, releasing him with a wet pop. “Don’t you dare cum until I tell you to,” she warned, standing and turning around. With a wink over her shoulder, she bent forward and flipped her skirt up, exposing her bare ass to him. No panties in sight.

He groaned, his eyes glued to her round cheeks. “Naughty girl,” he growled. “You’re asking for trouble.”

“Oh, I’m counting on it,” she moaned, arching her back to present herself better. “Put that big cock in my tight asshole. I want you to claim me.”

He needed no further invitation. Rising from his chair, he took his shaft in hand and lined himself up with her virgin pucker. Bracing himself, he pushed forward, the head popping inside her. Sasha whimpered, clenching around him. He couldn’t help but groan at the sensation, her hot, velvet walls gripping him like a vice.

“Careful,” she warned breathlessly. “Don’t hurt me. I’ve never…mmnnngh…”

He understood now. She was giving him her anal cherry. Something twisted in his chest at the thought, and he had to grit his teeth as he slowly pushed deeper, allowing her time to adjust to his girth. She was so tight, he felt like he was impaling her on his cock. It took a long, agonizing minute, but finally, he bottomed out, his pubic hair brushing against her ass.

They both groaned at the feeling of being so deeply connected. Sasha wiggled, sending sparks shooting through his shaft. He trembled with the effort of holding back, wanting it to last. And then, she started moving, subtly at first, then faster, clenching rhythmically around him.

“Please, sir,” she begged, “I need you to fuck me. Hard!”

The temptation was too much. With a low growl, he grabbed her hips and surged forward, piercing her over and over, grunting as swear words tumbled from his lips. Her cries echoed in the office as he plowed into her, his balls slapping lewdly against her swollen pussy with each thrust.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she chanted, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. “Harder! Deeper! I want to feel your cum painting my insides!”

Her filthy words sent him over the edge. With a shout, he buried himself to the hilt in her hot ass, spurting jet after jet of thick, scalding semen deep into her bowels. Sasha came with a shriek, her pussy gushing and splashing fluid on the floor as her internal muscles rippled and milked him for every drop.

Finally spent, he collapsed onto her, panting harshly. She smiled dopily, turning her head to kiss his shoulder. “Mmmm…I think that desk needs some co-oo-om-cleaning,” she purred, her voice trailing off as she succumbed to the sleepy afterglow.

He chuckled as he withdrew, both of them flinching at the sensation. A trickle of cum followed in his wake, dripping down her legs. He used his discarded tie to clean her up, and then tucked himself away, sitting back down at his desk like the stealthy, conniving little minx she was.

“Now,” he said, leveling his gaze at her, “I believe you were saying something about cleaning, missy? Let’s see you put that mouth of yours to better use on my desk, shall we?”

Sasha smirked, nodded once, and set to work, tongue out and ass in the air as she went about her cleaning duties, the wet squelch of his re-hardening cock entering her once again filling the room, temporarily forgotten were the business matters he should have been attending to. But he didn’t dwell on those, not with her tight ass swallowing him once again, instead he let himself revel in the soreness of his spent groin, knowing that this little minx was never going to let him go. Which was fine by him.

The video spawned a squicky mystery when Sasha noticed fur tape penis on the floor of the boss’ office. Sasha Rose notices a penis appears to be strapped to her boss’s desk chair, she takes stock hanging nearby. She shakes her head, rubs her eyes, looks again. Three cocks still attached to the black fur. Creeps the fuck out. Sasha is living daydream. Cosplay characters might be dressed up as characters. Maybe Sasha was first person ever to collect cocks like they are souvenirs She isn’t still high, Sasha took a magic mushroom earlier. He question if she was hallucinating and if he was a real person and not an hallucination, but he definitely feels pretty solid, but they do say that hallucinations can feel very real, can’t they? The video continues with Sasha being awoken by the chiming sound of the crack of doom.