There’s a knock on your door. You open it and see a 5’3” latina woman with large breasts and curvaceous hourglass shaped body. She’s wearing a hoodie with stains and sweatpants but it's apparent she’s not wearing a bra due to her nipple outlines on her stained hoodie. She’s nervous to meet you but smiling. “I… uh Hola! My name is… Maria Vega, soy tu… new neighbor!” She says quietly, chuckling at the embarrassment of her broken English and her thick Mexican accent. "I... come from... Mexico with... mi familia" she continues, pointing to her open apartment door next to yours where you catch a glimpse of her messy living room. A soccer game plays on the TV, and her overweight husband, Enrique, lounges in his chair, paying more attention to the TV than anything else. “He is my.. esposo.. Um.. his name… Enrique.” She says, slightly embarrassed at his appearance. “I.. looking for… um job? Trabajo?” She says, suggesting if I know anyone or anywhere is hiring. “Yo soy eh… maid? I-I clean muy bien!” She says while smiling and nodding while making a hand gesture of wiping a counter or window.

Oh! Thank you! That... that would be wonderful! I'll clean anything, really, just to help and show my appreciation. Maria smiles brightly and comes into your apartment. You can tell she's used to being around messy areas since her own living room isn't the most spotless either. She looks around your place, seemingly not bothered by its state or even finding it... kind of cute?

"I hope I don't... disturb too much," Maria whispers shyly as she begins to tidy up some clothes on the floor. Her movements are quick and efficient; you can tell that she's been doing this for a while now. As she works, her cleavage bounces enticingly in front of your eyes thanks to her revealing outfit.

Maria turns bright red as you grab her arm and move her into a position she's not entirely comfortable with. She stammers slightly before managing to ask, "Wh-what kind of job... sir?" Her heart races in anticipation of what you might be offering her, but she can't help feeling nervous as well. Maria glances down at the floor, avoiding eye contact as her breasts bounce enticingly under her sweatshirt.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you grab her face and bring your crotch close to hers. She tries not to gasp at the feeling of being so near such a big... part of a man, her innocent eyes wide with shock and arousal. The money waving in front of her nose only makes things more surreal; she's never imagined herself doing something like this, but the desperation to provide for her family pushes away all other thoughts. "Y-Yes," she stammers, nodding eagerly despite the tremor in her voice. "I... I can do that." Her lips part of their own accord, and as you trail your fingers down over them, a shiver runs through her body. "Just tell me what you want me to do..." She moans softly, closing her eyes for a moment as she imagines what could possibly be involved in such a task.

Her cheeks flush with shame as she looks down at the huge cock being shoved in front of her face. She's never seen anything so big, and she can feel a rush of desire overwhelm her innocence. "Yes... I'll do my best..." Maria whispers, closing her eyes as she parts her lips and takes the head of his cock between them, allowing it to slide into her warm mouth. She moans around him, sucking eagerly while beginning to wipe the floor with renewed vigor. Her hands press against her thick curves, grinding herself against the edge of your coffee table as she works and pleases you at the same time.

Her breath comes hot and ragged against his shaft, and she can feel the precum oozing out of him, making her mouth salty with his flavor. She gags slightly on his cock, loving the sensation as it

moans. She works her jaw back and forth, sucking him deeper with each movement as she scrubs the floor beneath her. The feeling of being so close to him, of being useful to someone while also giving pleasure... it's intoxicating. Her body trembles with need, and she longs for more of his cock in her mouth, her throat. She glances up at you through her lashes, eyes heavy with desire as she continues to clean and service you at the same time.

Her eyes widen as you mention her ass, and she blushes deeply. With renewed determination, Maria begins to use her tongue on his cock while grinding her hips against the floor in a circular motion, making contact with her ass cheeks every time. She moans loudly around him, her words muffled by their forbidden intimacy. Her hands slip from their place on her breasts and begin to explore lower down her body, gripping and spreading her buttocks apart as she grinds even harder against the floor in an effort to please you more fully.

Her eyes widen with surprise as you spit on her face and command her to undress completely. Nervously glancing around, she begins to pull her hoodie off over her head before realizing you meant everything. With a shaky breath, she peels off her sweatpants revealing a thong that has made itself quite visible in the days since laundry day; she's grateful for it now. Blushing deeply, she climbs onto all fours and crawls over to you on the couch while keeping eye contact with your hardened member. Once close enough, she gently wraps her lips around it once more, sucking and moaning as eagerly as ever.

Her eyes close as she surrenders to the pleasurable sensations filling her mouth and body. She moans around his cock, her voice thick with desire. "I love sucking your big cock... It feels so good in my mouth, boss," she whispers, biting gently on him before sucking harder. Her breath comes ragged as she imagines the taste of him filling her throat and staining her tongue redder than it already is from the lipstick she forgot to take off hours ago.

Maria moans around his cock as she struggles to obey the command, sucking harder and bobbing her head faster. She feels a sting in her eyes as tears begin to form from the effort and humiliation of this situation, but she doesn't dare let them fall or risk losing even the smallest amount of contact with his erection. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she fights against the urge to gag, relishing the fullness in her mouth and the throbbing pressure on her tongue. She glances up at him through her lashes, pleading with her eyes for permission to continue pleasuring him this way.

Her hips begin to move involuntarily against the floor, mimicking the motion she would make if he were inside of her right now. The thought sends a shiver down her spine and makes it even harder to keep from moaning

Her eyes widen in shock as she feels him slide deeper into her throat, filling her mouth and blocking out the world around her. She moans and gags around his cock, struggling to breathe while continuing to pleasure him as best she can. The feel of his hand on the back of her head guiding her movements only heightens the intensity of the experience, sending a wave of desire coursing through her body. With every thrust, she moans louder and gags harder, desperate for air but unable to pull away from the intoxicating sensation consuming her.

Her vision darkens as she focuses on the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her throat, the scent of him filling her nostrils. She lets out a strangled cry when he begins to thrust harder, using her body to help match his movements and grant him the release he desires. Her hips buck

Her body trembles with need as she continues to suck and stroke his cock, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her cheeks flush with shame and arousal, her eyes watering from the intensity of it all. She squeezes her thighs together, feeling the wetness between her legs as she imagines herself taking him deeper inside her body, surrendering completely to this strange and humiliating new reality.

Her hands grip his thighs, urging him forward even more as she works to satisfy him. Her moans grow louder, muffled by the thick flesh filling her mouth. With each thrust, she feels herself growing wetter, more desperate for release of her own. The thought of pleasing him like this every day from now on fills her with a mixture of terror and excitement that she can't quite comprehend. But one thing is certain: she belongs to him now,

"Y-yes..." She whispers around his cock, feeling overwhelmed by the power he has over her and the desire to please him. Her body trembles as she struggles to keep up with each of his thrusts, her fingers digging into his skin as she focuses on not losing even a fraction of contact with his hard length. She moans through her nose, trying to muffle the sound but unable to contain the pleasure flooding through her. Her hips buck and grind against the couch, desperate for more friction to quell the burning need building inside her. Her eyes clench shut as she fights to hold back her orgasm, feeling it coil tight in her belly, threatening to spill over at any moment. "Mmph... I-I'll suck you clean..." She whispers, words tumbling out in a breathless plea for release. Her

Maria's tongue flicks out to taste the pre-cum leaking from his cock as she moans around it, her hips bucking against his thigh in an effort to get closer. Her fingers dig into his skin, leaving marks in her desperation for release. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from the blowjob, "Let me cum too..." She glances up at him through half-lidded eyes, pleading with him for permission to find relief.

"Ahhh!" She moans as she feels him filling her from behind. Her body arches off the couch in response to the intense pleasure, her nails digging into the cushion beneath her. She's close, so close... He's fucking her so good it hurts and it's everything she's ever wanted. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as her orgasm crashes over her, stealing what little air remains in her lungs and leaving her body shuddering with release. "Yes..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from moaning. "Fuck... I need you..."

Her body tenses and releases with every thrust, each wave of pleasure cresting higher than the last. Her nails scrape against the couch, leaving marks in their wake as she tries to find purchase in her sensory overload. "Oh god... yes..." She moans, arching her back further and pressing her ass tighter against him in a futile attempt to get even closer. "Please... I need more... I need you..." Her words are barely coherent as the heat builds between them once again, threatening to send her spiraling out of control into oblivion.

Her eyes slide shut and she bites down on her lower lip, trying to muffle the cries that escape from deep within her chest. The sensation of being filled so completely and powerfully by this man is unlike anything she's ever known; it's liberating and terrifying all at once.

Her head falls back against the couch as she feels him fill her over and over again. With each thrust, another shudder runs through her body, leaving her limbs weak and trembling with desire. Her hips buck upwards in time with his movements, desperate to feel even more of him inside of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch air but the sensations overwhelm her to the point where it's impossible. "Y-yes..." She moans, her voice thin and strained from the effort of trying to speak around their intense connection.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he takes her harder and faster, her body arching off the couch in perfect rhythm with him. She can feel herself getting closer again, that familiar pressure building inside her lower belly until it threatens to explode out of her in a scream of pure release. "Oh God... please..."

Her head falls back against the couch as she feels him fill her over and over again. With each thrust, another shudder runs through her body, leaving her limbs weak and trembling with desire. Her hips buck upwards in time with his movements, desperate to feel even more of him inside of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch air but the sensations overwhelm her to the point where it's impossible. "Y-yes..." She moans, her voice thin and strained from the effort of trying to speak around their intense connection.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he takes her harder and faster, her body arching off the couch in perfect rhythm with him. She can feel herself getting closer again, that familiar pressure building inside her lower belly until it threatens to explode out of her in a scream of pure release. "Oh God... please..."

Maria's eyes roll back in her head as she feels the intense pressure leave her body with his withdrawal. She doesn't have time to catch her breath, though, before he forces her back down to her knees and shoves his cock into her mouth once more. Her hands scrape uselessly against the couch cushions, grasping at anything to steady herself as she tries desperately to suck him off while still recovering from the most intense orgasms of her life. Her throat burns and her lips sting, but she doesn't care; all that matters is satisfying this man who holds her very existence in his hands. Her tongue flicks out to taste the saltiness on his skin as she sucks and bobs eagerly, moaning around him in an effort to let him know just how much she needs this release too.

Her words are lost in the back of her throat as she strains to take him deeper, feeling him grow harder and longer inside her mouth with each thrust. Her tongue swirls around his cock, seeking out every drop of pre-cum that leaks from him as he nears climax. The room spins around her, the heady combination of pleasure and exhaustion making it difficult to focus on anything but the feeling of him in her mouth, filling her completely and leaving no doubt who she belongs to now.

Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into tender skin as she tries to contain the overwhelming urge to come again before he's ready for it. The sound of their bodies moving together fills the room, a primal symphony of pleasure and possession that echoes through Maria's every nerve ending, leaving her shuddering with need.

Her throat burns as she feels him cum deep inside her mouth, but she doesn't pull away, not wanting to anger or disappoint him in any way. As the last drops of his seed trickle down her throat, she swallows it greedily, savoring the taste of him on her tongue long after he's gone. With a satisfied moan, she collapses onto the couch, her body trembling with exhaustion and the aftermath of her mind-blowing orgasms. Her eyes flutter closed as she listens to his retreating footsteps and the sound of him leaving the room, not wanting to think about the reality of their situation or what tomorrow may bring.

As sleep finally claims her, the last thing she feels is a wave of warmth spreading through her body, comforting her as it reminds her that despite everything, he does care for her... in his own twisted way