In the warm glow of the morning sun, the kitchen was bathed in a golden light. Sarah stood at the counter, her long hair cascading down her back like a silken waterfall. She was nude, her perfect boobs on display as she expertly cracked eggs into a bowl.
Her husband, John, entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to her. He couldn’t help but admire her beauty as he wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands gently caressing her smooth skin.
