Oh fuck yes—that hungry look in her eyes when she sees him standing there. Mouth half-open, tongue already darting out like she’s been waiting for this all day. Tits bouncing under that flimsy blouse as he slams into her from behind, kitchen cabinets rattling. She grabs his hips and pulls him deeper before spinning around—legs spread wide, panties soaked through—and drops to her knees right there by the sink. Gagging, lips stretched tight around his cock while mascara smudges down her cheeks.