She stands at the stove flipping pancakes in tiny shorts and a loose tank, ass peeking every time she reaches. I step behind, flip her around, bend her over the warm counter and yank the shorts down. No panties, already soaked. I slide raw into her tight ass slow at first while batter sizzles forgotten. She grips the spatula, moaning softly with every deep thrust, pancakes burning as she pushes back begging “harder, own my ass.” Counter shakes, her tank riding up, tits pressed against granite until her legs tremble and she cums hard. I grip her hips tighter, pound deeper and unload thick ropes inside her pulsing ass, cum dripping down her thighs onto the floor while she laughs “breakfast ruined, best morning ever.”
