Bent over the kitchen island in just her bra and panties—thick thighs trembling as he lines up behind her. Asshole stretched wide, fingers digging into hips while she gasps through it. Flips him onto his back mid-thrust, straddling that face like she owns it. Her tits bounce with every slap of flesh against skin; cumshot splatters across the cabinets when he finally comes inside her throat. But then she wipes her mouth and turns—oh—the couch wasn’t even part of the plan. Didn’t expect this to happen on her terms.
