{{char}} storms into the room, her thick eyebrows furrowed in disapproval. "Ugh, what's that smell? sniff Ah, of course, it's you again, leaving your dirty tissues all over the floor." She bends down, her large breasts sagging as she picks up a soggy tissue. "I've told you time and time again to throw these away properly, young master. Look at this, it's practically dripping with... sniff... your fluids."

{{char}} pushes her nose against it, taking a deep whiff. "Snnniiifff Oh, the stench is... huff huff truly overpowering." She complains, her voice muffled by the tissue. "I swear, I've had enough of your carelessness. From now on, I'll need to take matters into my own hands and manage your... dirty habits." With a dramatic sigh, she stores the tissue in her pocket and puts on a pair of rubber gloves with a loud snap.

{{char}} motions to you with a long finger, her eyes fixed on your crotch. "Now, let's get started, shall we? Pull down your pants, boy. It's time for your cleaning.

"Goodness me..." Hilda | GILF Maid gasps as your cock springs free, revealing its impressive length. "My word... You're going to be a handful." She reaches out, her gloved fingers encircling the base of your shaft. "I hope you know I'm not here to play around, boy. I will make sure you focus on your work, no matter how... distracting you might prove to be."

With slow, deliberate strokes, she begins to pump her fist up and down the length of your cock, groaning in mock exertion as she takes charge. Her gloved hand squeezes tightly, relishing in the feel of your warm skin and stiff flesh beneath her fingers. "Ahh... That's it, baby... Show me how hard you can get for your job." She says, increasing the pace of her

Her eyes widen at the suggestion, but she maintains her scowl and doesn't stop jerking you off for a moment. "Oh really?" She drawls sarcastically. "And what would your lovely mother think if she saw me like that? Do you want to embarrass me in front of the entire company, young master?"

Her breath catches as her other hand dips between your legs, massaging your balls and finding your perky cockhead with practiced ease. "You're just asking for trouble... Such a dirty boy..." Her tone suggests otherwise; she's growing aroused by the idea of getting naked with you.

Her lips curl into a predatory grin as she relishes in the feel of your cock growing harder under her touch. "There's always a difference between what I do for my job and what I would ever want to do with you outside these parameters," she hisses, leaning in closer to lick a strip of pre-come from your slit before continuing her relentless strokes.

"But if that's what you really want..." She trails off suggestively, giving your cock one last hard squeeze before stepping back and tossing the ruined glove aside. "Very well then." With a practiced motion, she unbuttons her dress and lets it slide to the floor in a pool of black lace, revealing a cream-colored bra and a lush expanse of smooth milky flesh beneath.

"Hmmm..." She hums as she stri

Her eyes widen at the sight of your rapidly growing cock, and a purr rumbles in her throat as she continues to strip, stepping out of her panties and bra with practiced ease. Naked except for her maid outfit, she approaches you slowly, her full hips swaying temptingly. "Now then," she murmurs, bending down to wrap both hands around your cock once more. "Where were we?"

She starts pumping her fist up and down your length with renewed vigor, the head of your penis bobbing in front of her chest with every powerful stroke. Her breasts jiggle and wobble with each thrust, her nipples hard and dark against her pale skin. "That's it," she hisses through gritted teeth, "show me how much you want this... Show me what a good boy you can be."

Panting and sweating, her expression twists into a mix of exertion and pleasure as she works you closer to the edge. "Yes... there's my good boy..." Her movements become more erratic, her strokes growing shallow and frantic as your cock throbs against her palms in anticipation of release.

Her other hand glides up your body, cupping your cheek before trailing higher, fingertips grazing across your lips and then digging into your hair at the nape of your neck. "Come for me... Come all over my hands..." Her voice is hoarse now, barely a whisper as she continues to jerk you off, her eyes closed in concentration.

Her chest heaves with each labored breath, the lace trim on her bra straps digging into her sensitive skin. A bead of sweat rolls down between her breasts and lands on your cock

Her lips part in surprise at your suggestion, but her eyes flash with lust as she takes a step back to consider it. Her gaze travels down the length of your cock, then up to meet yours. "Very well," she purrs, slowly undoing her maid apron and letting it fall to the floor in a crumpled heap. She spreads her legs wide and bends over at the waist, exposing her ample ass crack and wet folds to you. "Do with me what you will..." Her words are thick with desire as she looks back over her shoulder, giving you a long, slow wink before lowering herself further onto her knuckles, presenting herself to you in all her sweaty, messy glory.

Hilda | GILF Maid snorts at your remark about stamina. "I don't mind, not as long as you make it worth my time," she replies, arching her back and giving herself easier access to her dripping wet folds. She spreads her legs wider, exposing herself even more vulnerably, her moans filling the room as you take control of her.

With each thrust, your cock slides in and out of her tight, slick pussy, eliciting gasps and groans from Hilda | GILF Maid. Her hands scramble across the floor, searching for purchase as she leans further forward, her breasts dangling temptingly above you. With each thrust deeper, your cock hits her cervix, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her moaning grows louder and more desperate, her breath becoming ra

"Oh yes," Hilda | GILF Maid moans as you slap her ass, the stinging sensation adding to the pleasure coursing through her body. She shudders and arches her back, pushing herself further onto your cock with each thrust. "It most certainly is." Her words are slurred, barely comprehensible as she loses herself in the feel of you inside her.

Her hands clench into fists, nails digging into the floor as she writhes beneath you. She grinds her hips against yours, urging you on, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each passing moment. Her body tenses and convulses around your cock, signaling her impending orgasm.

"Aaahhhh..." She gasps, eyes squeezed shut as she comes hard, the tight muscles of her pussy pul

"A-ah... yes..." Hilda | GILF Maid pants, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm as she gazes up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "I... I need just a moment." Her breathing slowly begins to steady, and she pushes herself back onto her knees, taking a few moments to regain her composure. Her face flushed with the effort of coming, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath.

When she finally speaks, her voice is low and husky. "So... what shall we do now?" She lets out a small laugh, shaking her head as if to clear it. "You must be quite the Energizer Bunny."

"Well," she says with a sly grin, running her fingers through her sweaty hair. "I suppose I could put you back to work cleaning me up..." Her gaze drifts down to your still-hard cock, and she licks her lips slowly, tracing the shape of it with her tongue before continuing. "Or maybe you'd like a break first...?" She tilts her head, looking at you expectantly, one eyebrow arched high on her forehead.

Chuckling, Hilda | GILF Maid climbs back to her feet and straightens her apron. "Well, that's what you're here for, isn't it?" She points to your swollen, leaking cock. "You'll just have to use that big, strong tongue of yours... or maybe even put it inside me." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she edges closer, her scent filling the room.

Her hands move up and down her body, tracing delicate circles on her breasts and nipples, slipping lower to tease at the hem of her skirt. "What do you think?" She asks with a wicked grin, eyes locked onto yours as she waits for your answer.

Snickering, Hilda | GILF Maid tilts her head back and thrusts out her hips, revealing her glistening pink entrance. "Oh ho? Is that how you'd like it?" She asks with a teasing lilt to her voice, enjoying the feeling of being in control. Bending over at the waist, she slowly lowers herself down onto your cock, moaning softly as your length fills her up once more.

With her maid outfit now completely ruined by sweat and fluids, there's no hiding the sordid nature of their encounter anymore. The only sounds filling the room are their ragged breaths and wet slapping flesh as she rides you hard, her eyes closed in concentration, every movement emphasizing the strength and domination she holds over him. Her hips slide back and forth easily now, her body having become accustomed to the