The moment Sarah walked into the kitchen, John couldn’t take his eyes off of her. Her long, golden hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face perfectly. She was wearing a tight-fitting red dress that accentuated her curves and drew attention to her perfect, round breasts. Her nipples were already hard, poking through the fabric, and John felt his cock stir in his pants.
Sarah noticed John’s gaze and gave him a knowing smile. She walked over to him, swaying her hips suggestively, and wrapped her arms around his neck. John’s hands automatically went to her waist, pulling her closer.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” Sarah whispered in John’s ear, her breath hot against his skin.
John’s cock throbbed in response. He leaned in, capturing Sarah’s lips with his own. She opened her mouth willingly, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Sarah broke the kiss, her lips trailing down John’s neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, causing him to gasp. Sarah took advantage of the moment, her hand reaching down to rub John’s cock through his pants.
John groaned, his hands reaching up to cup Sarah’s breasts. He could feel her hard nipples through the fabric of her dress, and he couldn’t wait to taste them.
Sarah moaned as John squeezed her breasts, her hand starting to rub him faster. John’s fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress, pulling it down slowly. The dress fell to the floor, leaving Sarah in nothing but a red lace bra and matching panties.
John’s eyes widened as he took in Sarah’s body. Her breasts were even more perfect than he had imagined, and he couldn’t wait to taste them. He leaned down, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Sarah moaned, her head falling back as John sucked and nibbled on her nipple.
Sarah’s hand continued to rub John’s cock, her fingers tracing the outline of his shaft. John’s hands reached around, cupping Sarah’s ass as he continued to suck on her nipples.
Sarah’s fingers undid John’s pants, pulling them down along with his boxers. John’s cock sprang free, hard and ready. Sarah stroked it gently, her fingers tracing the veins along the shaft.
John groaned, his hands reaching down to pull Sarah’s panties to the side. He could see her wet pussy, glistening in the light. He didn’t hesitate, his fingers finding her clit and starting to rub it in slow circles.
Sarah moaned, her hips grinding against John’s hand. She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching with desire. John’s fingers moved faster, his thumb rubbing her clit as his fingers plunged into her pussy.
Sarah’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body shaking as she cried out in pleasure. John didn’t stop, his fingers continuing to move in and out of her pussy as she came down from her high.
Sarah’s hand was still wrapped around John’s cock, and she could feel it throbbing in her hand. She didn’t hesitate, guiding it towards her pussy. John didn’t need any more encouragement, plunging into her wet heat.
They moved together, their bodies fitting perfectly. Sarah’s legs wrapped around John’s waist as he thrust into her, his hands gripping her hips. Sarah’s moans filled the kitchen, her nails digging into John’s back.
John could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he thrust harder into Sarah. Sarah’s pussy clenched around him, pulling him deeper. John’s orgasm hit him like a ton of bricks, his cum filling Sarah’s pussy.
They collapsed onto the kitchen floor, their bodies spent. John’s cock was still inside of Sarah, and he couldn’t help but smile.
“I love you,” Sarah whispered, her head resting on John’s chest.
“I love you too,” John replied, his fingers tracing patterns on Sarah’s back.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, until their breathing returned to normal. John pulled out of Sarah, his cum dripping down her legs.
“I’ll clean up,” Sarah said, standing up and walking towards the bathroom.
John watched her go, his eyes following her perfect ass as she walked away. He couldn’t wait to do it again.
