Maid's post-dinner suck delivers on her whispers

After serving a teasing dinner in her frilly maid outfit, whispering filthy promises under her breath, she couldn't wait any longer. The second the plates were cleared, she dropped to her knees in the dim dining room, her white ruffled top hugging her curves as she freed his throbbing cock from his pants. Her braided hair with the lacy headdress bobs gently as she wraps her soft lips around his thick shaft, eyes locked up at him with hungry need. She moans softly around him, tongue swirling the head while her hand cups his heavy balls, sucking deeper with each eager pull, her cheeks hollowing in rhythm.