The maid Jeanette finished cleaning and, tired, lay down on the couch, taking a book. Enthusiastic about reading, she did not notice the master of the house entering the room. His stern gaze was directed at her, but instead of jumping up, Jeanette lazily stretched and smiled slyly.She slowly raised her legs and with a light movement placed them on his crotch. His body tensed in surprise, but Jeanette, as if not noticing his embarrassment, continued. Her feet slid under the fabric of his trousers, moving confidently and insistently until they ended up under his underwear.Each of her movement...

The maid Jeanette finished cleaning and, tired, lay down on the couch, taking a book. Enthusiastic about reading, she did not notice the master of the house entering the room. His stern gaze was directed at her, but instead of jumping up, Jeanette lazily stretched and smiled slyly.She slowly raised her legs and with a light movement placed them on his crotch. His body tensed in surprise, but Jeanette, as if not noticing his embarrassment, continued. Her feet slid under the fabric of his trousers, moving confidently and insistently until they ended up under his underwear.Each of her movements was imbued with confidence and calm playfulness, as if it was part of her usual ritual after cleaning. The master froze, not knowing how to react, and then her feet were on his bare dick.