The Mansion's Naughty Secret: A Helping Hand

The maid, with her crisp uniform and prim bun, seems an unlikely candidate for such illicit pleasures. Yet, as she leans over to wipe the table, her eyes dart to the master's crotch, noting the growing bulge. She straightens, her fingers brushing against him, feeling the heat through his slacks. He tenses, but she's already moving, her hands deftly unbuckling his belt, unzipping his pants. His cock springs free, hard and eager. She wraps her hand around it, her grip firm, her strokes confident. He groans, his hips bucking slightly, as she works him, her pace steady, her touch electric.

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