It’s morning, she’s in the kitchen, apron on, but breakfast can wait. I sneak up, bend her over the counter, and take her from behind hard. Her gasps fill the room as I thrust deep, skillet forgotten, her ass slapping against me. She grips the edge, moaning, loving the pre-breakfast fuck. Coffee’s cold, but we’re hot, my cock driving into her wet pussy fast. No time for eggs, just raw, standing sex, her body quaking. Watch this morning kitchen turn into a steamy fuck zone, leaving her dripping and breakfast on hold!
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