Hot Girlfriend in Red Lingerie Fucks Hard and Squirts Everywhere

Jessica stood in the kitchen wearing nothing but her new red lingerie set, stirring pasta sauce while the TV droned in the background. Michael had just gotten home from work and dropped his bag by the door. The apartment smelled like garlic and tomatoes. Normal Friday evening stuff. She knew he was watching her ass as she moved around. The red lace thong disappeared between her cheeks and the matching bra pushed her tits up perfectly.
“Hey babe, dinner’s almost ready,” she called out casually.
Michael walked up behind her, hands sliding around her waist. “Fuck dinner,” he muttered, pressing his already hard cock against her ass. His fingers traced the edge of the red garter belt. Jessica laughed but pushed back against him. The vibe changed fast.
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They didn’t even make it to the bedroom at first. Michael spun Jessica around and kissed her hard, tongues sliding together while his hands grabbed her ass cheeks. She moaned into his mouth as he lifted her up onto the kitchen counter. The sauce was still bubbling on the stove but they didn’t care.
“God, you look so fucking hot in this,” he said, stepping back to look at her. The red lingerie hugged her body, the sheer fabric barely covering her nipples. Jessica spread her legs, showing him the wet spot already forming on the tiny thong.
“You like it? I bought it for you,” she teased, running her hands over her tits and pinching her nipples through the lace. Michael dropped to his knees right there on the kitchen floor. He pulled the thong to the side and buried his face in her pussy. Jessica gripped the counter edge, head falling back as his tongue worked her clit.
“Oh shit, Michael… right there,” she gasped. His mouth made wet sucking sounds as he ate her out. Two fingers slid inside her easily, pumping while he licked. Jessica’s thighs started shaking. She was already close. The neighbor’s TV was loud next door but she tried to keep quiet.
He stood up, cock out and rock hard. Jessica hopped off the counter and dropped to her knees. She took him deep in her mouth right away, slurping and stroking the base. Spit ran down her chin onto the red bra. Michael held her hair, fucking her face gently at first then harder. “That’s it, baby. Suck that cock.”
After a few minutes he pulled her up and they moved to the living room couch. Jessica pushed him down and climbed on top. She pulled her thong aside and sank down on his cock in one smooth motion. “Fuck yes,” she moaned as he filled her. The red lingerie stayed on, just pushed to the side. She started riding him hard, tits bouncing in the bra. Michael gripped her hips, thrusting up to meet her. The sound of her wet pussy slapping against him filled the room.
The couch creaked under them. Jessica leaned forward, grinding her clit against him. “I’m gonna cum,” she whispered urgently. Her body tensed and then she exploded. Clear squirt shot out around his cock, soaking his lap and the couch. “Holy shit!” Michael groaned, feeling her pussy pulse and gush. She kept riding through it, making a mess.
He flipped her over into doggystyle on the couch. Jessica arched her back, ass up in the air. The red garter straps framed her perfect cheeks. Michael slammed back into her from behind, pounding hard. Skin slapped loudly. He reached around and rubbed her clit while fucking her. Jessica buried her face in the cushion to muffle her moans.
“Harder,” she begged. “Fuck me harder.” Michael gave it to her, gripping her hips and driving deep. Her second orgasm hit fast. She squirted again, spraying down his balls and thighs. The wet sounds were obscene.
They moved to the bedroom because the couch was destroyed. Jessica lay on her back on the unmade bed, legs spread wide. Michael climbed between them and pushed back inside her soaked pussy. He fucked her in missionary, watching her tits bounce with every thrust. The red bra was pushed down now, nipples hard and exposed.
“You’re so fucking wet,” he growled. Jessica wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper. They kissed messily while he pounded her. Sweat made her skin shiny. Her hair was all over the place.
“Fill me up,” she whispered. “Cum inside me.” That pushed him over the edge. Michael thrust deep and unloaded, groaning as he pumped rope after rope of cum into her. Jessica came one more time from the feeling, a smaller squirt leaking out around his cock.
They stayed connected for a minute, breathing hard. Michael finally pulled out, a thick creampie dripping from her red, swollen pussy onto the sheets. Jessica laughed breathlessly. “We made a huge mess.”
“Yeah we did,” Michael said, grinning. He reached over and turned the TV up a bit louder since they could hear the neighbors moving around. Jessica got up on shaky legs, cum running down her thigh. She adjusted the red lingerie and headed toward the kitchen.
“Dinner’s probably burned,” she called out. Michael followed her, still half-hard, watching the cum drip down her legs as she walked. They quickly pulled on some clothes and checked the pasta. It was salvageable. They ate standing up in the kitchen, laughing about the soaked couch and how they almost got caught by the neighbors again.
Just another normal night that turned into hot, messy, real sex. Jessica still wearing pieces of her new red lingerie under a t-shirt, Michael’s cum slowly drying on her thighs while they finished dinner like nothing happened.