Fucking starts right there in the kitchen, blonde aunt bent over the counter with apron flipped up, exposing her pussy to nonstop pounding from the younger guy. Hands dig into her hips, pulling her back onto every stroke, skin slapping loud against the cabinets. Fabric of her skirt bunches rough against smooth thighs. She braces on the counter, tits swaying under the thin top, body jolting with each deep pump. Switches to her perched on the edge, legs hooked over his shoulders — cock buried full length, her nails scraping wood. Kitchen fills with heavy breathing, the grip of fingers leaving marks on soft flesh.
