It was a hot summer evening, and the kitchen was filled with the aroma of dinner being prepared. Sarah, a woman in her late twenties with long, curly hair and a stunning physique, was standing in front of the counter, slicing vegetables. She was naked, except for a silk apron tied around her waist, her perfect, round breasts on full display.
John, her husband of five years, walked into the kitchen, his eyes immediately drawn to Sarah’s body. He approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his hardening cock against her ass.
“Mmm, hello there,” Sarah said, turning her head to give him a seductive smile.
John leaned in, kissing her neck and nibbling on her earlobes. Sarah let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch. John’s hands moved up to cup her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples.
Sarah leaned back into him, her ass grinding against his cock. She reached behind her, unbuttoning his pants and freeing his erection. John let out a low growl as she began to stroke him, her fingers slick with his precum.
Sarah turned around, pushing John onto a nearby chair. She knelt down, taking his cock into her mouth and swirling her tongue around the tip. John groaned, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair.
Sarah sucked him deeper, her head bobbing up and down. John’s hips thrust up, meeting her mouth. Sarah reached down, fingering herself as she sucked him. She was wet and ready for him.
