It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a stunning woman with long, flowing hair and perfect breasts, was making her famous spaghetti carbonara. She was wearing a loose blouse and short skirt, her long hair cascading down her back.
As she was cooking, she heard the front door open and close. It was her husband, Mark, returning home from work. He walked into the kitchen and greeted Sarah with a kiss on the cheek.
“Hello, my love,” he said, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Sarah turned to face him, and they shared a deep, passionate kiss. Mark’s hands began to wander, caressing her breasts through her blouse. Sarah let out a soft moan as she felt his touch.
Mark broke the kiss and began to unbutton Sarah’s blouse, revealing her perfect breasts. He bent down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. Sarah let out a louder moan as she ran her fingers through Mark’s hair.
Mark continued to lavish attention on Sarah’s breasts, alternating between her nipples. Sarah’s breathing became heavier as she felt herself becoming more and more aroused.
Without breaking his attention from her breasts, Mark began to slide Sarah’s skirt down her legs. Sarah stepped out of it, now standing in front of him in just her lacy panties.
Mark stood up and pulled Sarah close, their bodies pressed together. Sarah could feel Mark’s hard cock through his pants, and she ground her hips against him.
Mark’s hands reached down and grabbed Sarah’s ass, squeezing it firmly. Sarah let out a gasp as she felt his fingers digging into her flesh.
Mark began to kiss Sarah’s neck, nibbling on her earlobes. Sarah tilted her head back, giving him better access. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Mark then picked Sarah up and placed her on the kitchen counter. He knelt down in front of her and pulled her panties to the side, revealing her wet pussy.
Mark began to lick Sarah’s pussy, his tongue flicking against her clit. Sarah let out a loud moan as she felt Mark’s tongue on her most sensitive spot.
