The kitchen was filled with the delicious aroma of simmering spaghetti and homemade sauce. Sarah, a stunning woman in her early thirties, stood at the counter, her long, wavy auburn hair cascading over her bare shoulders. She was completely nude, her perfect 36C breasts on display, the rosy tips already hardened in the warmth of the room.
As she chopped fresh basil, she sensed a presence behind her. Turning around, she saw her husband, Jack, a tall, muscular man with a handsome face, watching her with a hungry gaze. His eyes trailed from her face, down to her full breasts, and further down to her neatly trimmed pussy.
“Like what you see?” Sarah asked, her voice sultry and inviting. She knew the effect she had on him, and she loved to use it to her advantage.
“You’re beautiful,” Jack replied, stepping closer to her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close and pressing a soft kiss to her lips. Sarah responded, parting her lips and letting their tongues dance together.
Their kiss deepened, and Sarah could feel Jack’s growing arousal against her stomach. She reached down, running her fingers over the bulge in his pants, feeling him harden even more.
“Someone’s eager,” she whispered, breaking their kiss. She dropped to her knees, looking up at Jack with a mischievous smile. She undid his pants, freeing his cock, and took him into her mouth.
Jack let out a low moan as Sarah began to suck him, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony. She reached up, cupping his balls and massaging them gently, eliciting another moan from him.
Sarah continued to suck and stroke Jack’s cock, bringing him closer and closer to the edge. But just as he was about to cum, she pulled back, a wicked glint in her eyes.
“Not yet,” she said, standing up and leading Jack over to the kitchen table. She bent over, presenting her perfect ass to him, and looked back at him over her shoulder.
“Fuck me,” she commanded, and Jack didn’t need to be told twice. He entered her from behind, his cock sliding in easily thanks to her wetness. Sarah let out a loud moan as he filled her, her muscles clenching around him.
They started to move together, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm. Sarah reached down, playing with her clit as Jack fucked her harder and harder.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her orgasm building deep within her. Jack reached around, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples, sending her over the edge.
Sarah cried out as she came, her pussy pulsing around Jack’s cock. He followed soon after, filling her with his hot cum.
They collapsed on the kitchen floor, their bodies slick with sweat and cum. Sarah looked up at Jack, her eyes shining with satisfaction.
“Dinner can wait,” she said, and Jack couldn’t agree more.
