Maid's Fucking Hunger Satisfied

The maid's chores bring her to the closet, a tight space filled with cleaning supplies and the scent of her employer's cologne. As she reaches for a bottle, she feels a presence behind her. Strong hands grab her hips, pulling her against a hard body. She struggles, but the voice in her ear is low and commanding, "Shh, don't make a sound." She freezes as his hands roam her body, finding her breasts, her pussy, making her wet despite herself. He grinds against her, his cock hard against her ass, his breath hot on her neck. "You like that, don't you?" he growls, and she can't help but whimper in response.

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