Maid's Forbidden Indulgence

Lanje, the maid, is no stranger to the master's wandering gaze, but today, she feels his hunger like a physical touch. As she dusts the grand vase in the hallway, she can't help but notice the bulge in his pants, sending a thrill down her spine. Later, alone in the kitchen, she finds herself rubbing her thighs together, her pussy aching for release. She slips her hand into her uniform, her fingers finding her wet slit. Lanje leans back against the counter, her moans filling the room as she fucks herself with her fingers, her fantasies of the master's cock replacing her digits.

• ma
• lanje

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