Super Hot GF Blowjob Leads to Hard Doggy Fuck & Cumshot – Amateur Couple

Title: Super Hot GF Blowjob Leads to Hard Doggy Fuck & Cumshot – Amateur Couple
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Story
Michael had just gotten home from work, still in his shirt and tie, when he walked into the kitchen. Jennifer was at the counter chopping vegetables for dinner, wearing a loose tank top and tiny cotton shorts that rode up her ass every time she moved. The TV in the living room mumbled some random show in the background. It was just another ordinary Tuesday evening.
“Hey babe,” she said without turning around, her voice casual. “Dinner’s gonna be ready in like twenty minutes.”
Michael stepped up behind her, sliding his hands around her waist. He kissed the side of her neck. Jennifer leaned back into him a little, but kept chopping. Then his hands moved lower, cupping her ass. She let out a small laugh.
“You’re horny already? You literally just walked in.”
“Can’t help it when you look like that,” he muttered, pressing his growing bulge against her.
Jennifer turned around, knife still in hand, and gave him that playful smirk. She set the knife down and dropped to her knees right there on the kitchen floor. The tiles were cold but she didn’t care. She looked up at him while unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out.
“Guess dinner can wait,” she said, wrapping her soft hand around his shaft.
She started slow, licking the head, swirling her tongue around it while stroking the base. Michael groaned and leaned against the counter. Jennifer took him deeper, her warm wet mouth sliding down his cock until her nose touched his stomach. She held it there for a second, eyes watering slightly, then pulled back with a gasp, strings of spit connecting her lips to his dick.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” he breathed.
She smiled and dove back in, sucking harder, bobbing her head faster. The wet slurping sounds filled the kitchen. She used one hand to stroke him while sucking the head, then took him all the way again, gagging softly but pushing through it. Her messy hair fell across her face. Michael grabbed it gently and guided her rhythm.
Jennifer looked up at him the whole time, eyes locked on his while she worked his cock. She popped it out of her mouth, slapped it against her tongue a few times, then deepthroated him again with a moan. Spit dripped down her chin onto her tank top.
After almost ten minutes of intense sucking, Michael started breathing heavier. “I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that.”
Jennifer pulled back just enough to speak. “Cum in my mouth then.”
She sucked faster, tighter, swirling her tongue. Michael gripped the counter and groaned loud as he exploded. Thick ropes of cum shot into her mouth. She kept sucking through it, swallowing most of it but letting some drip down her chin. When he finished, she licked him clean, smiling up at him with messy lips.
But Michael wasn’t done. His cock was still rock hard. He pulled her up, spun her around, and bent her over the kitchen counter. Jennifer pushed her shorts and panties down in one quick motion, kicking them aside. Her ass looked perfect in the warm kitchen light.
“Fuck me hard,” she whispered urgently.
Michael rubbed his cock against her wet pussy lips, then pushed inside in one smooth thrust. Jennifer moaned loud, gripping the edge of the counter. He started fucking her deep and steady, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoing through the room.
“Oh shit, yes,” she gasped. “Just like that.”
He grabbed her hips tighter and picked up speed, pounding her harder. The vegetables and cutting board shook on the counter. Jennifer’s tank top had ridden up, her tits bouncing with every thrust. She reached back and spread her ass for him, taking him even deeper.
Michael pulled out suddenly and stroked himself, shooting another load across her ass and lower back. Thick white cum dripped down her skin. Jennifer moaned at the feeling.
But instead of stopping, Michael pushed back inside her cum-covered pussy and kept fucking her. The wet, messy sounds got louder. Jennifer’s legs shook.
“Fuck, you’re so deep,” she cried out.
He railed her harder, the cum acting as extra lube. Her pussy gripped him tight. The TV in the background was still playing, but neither of them cared anymore. Neighbors might hear, but the risk just made it hotter.
Michael reached around and rubbed her clit while pounding her. Jennifer’s moans got higher and more desperate. She came hard, her pussy pulsing around his cock, juices running down her thighs.
He kept fucking her through her orgasm until he pulled out again and added more cum to her already messy ass. Jennifer stayed bent over the counter, breathing heavy, cum dripping onto the floor.
After a moment she laughed breathlessly. “Okay… now I really need to finish dinner.”
Michael pulled his pants up, still catching his breath. Jennifer wiped herself quickly with a paper towel, pulled her shorts back on, and went back to chopping vegetables like nothing happened. A little cum still glistened on her inner thigh.
The kitchen smelled like dinner and sex. Just another normal night at home.