
Kitchen has always been an area for cooking,
Ya An open ground for a battle? Who knows!
His passionate kneads over the tits, n the effortless swinging of his meat deep down my labia- was in fact a cooking.
I spread open my legs- *wide* so he could fuck me *raw* straight n the kitchen- digging my pussy n simultaneously squeezing my melons.
It was an art, dat he had mastered.
I moaned as his joe drilled my vaginal opening- holding one of my legs by his hand n the other by his shoulder- perfect!
*pervy, donn sound shhh!*
*Yea*
His semen started blending wid my clits, being a natural lubricant- making it more *effortless*.