The Squirting Maid

Luna’s throwing a huge bash tomorrow and the place is a mess. She rings a cleaning service, but Abella Danger tells her everyone’s booked until the morning. Luna offers to pay whatever it takes to get cleaned tonight, and Abella agrees to swing by in thirty minutes. She shows up, gets the quick rundown, and starts wiping down the living room. Buried between the cushions she finds a pair of Luna’s panties. One deep sniff and her hand is already down her shorts, rubbing like she owns the couch. In seconds she’s soaking the fabric, squirting in messy arcs across the cushions and floorboards. Luna steps out of the bedroom just in time to watch. Abella freezes, panties still at her nose, but Luna yanks them away and stuffs the damp lace straight into Abella’s mouth. “If you’re gonna make yourself at home,” she says, “keep going.” Luna drops between Abella’s spread thighs and tongues her dripping pussy, catching every fresh squirt on her lips. When they’re both spent, Abella jokes she’ll be back tomorrow for another round. Luna smirks and points at the half-cleaned room. “Finish this job first.”