The older woman’s got that look — heels, stockings, skirt hiked up just enough. Younger guy in a dress shirt doesn’t waste time. She braces herself on the counter, tits pressed against the cabinets, while he lines up and pushes in. Kitchen light glints off her wedding ring when she gasps. Deep, wet sounds fill the room, skin slapping hard, her breath coming in short bursts. He grips her hips, thumbs digging in, and starts pounding. She moans, voice cracking, nails scraping the countertop. Switches to cowgirl without warning — ass bouncing, tits jiggling, thighs shaking. Comes with a shudder, pussy clenching around him, then flips onto her back.
