I pounded into her, hard and dominant, the kitchen echoing with the slap of skin on skin. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her walls clenching me like a vice. Sweat slicked our bodies, the air thick with our scents—her floral perfume mixed with s*x. I kissed her again, deep and possessive, swallowing her moans as I drove deeper, hitting that spot that made her scream.
She came first, her p***y spasming around my c**k, juices flooding as she shuddered, whispering my name like a prayer.
I kept f*****g her through it, chasing my own release, but held back, wanting more. Our breaths mingled, bodies locked in this forbidden heat, the groceries forgotten on the floor.
I pulled out of her slowly, my c**k slick with her juices, still throbbing hard. Margaret's eyes fluttered open, hazy wi
