Oven Lovin'

Josh shows up unannounced while Lauren's chopping onions in her kitchen. The second he sees her bent over the counter he walks straight up and grabs her tits from behind, grinding his hard cock against her ass. She jumps but her body already knows the drill - her nipples are stiffening under his palms before her brain catches up. 'Josh, fuck, you can't just-' she starts, but he's already sliding his hand down the front of her leggings, past her panties, and two fingers slip right between her wet folds. She meant what she said last time. Swore on her marriage, her kid, everything. But Josh's fingers are working her clit like he owns it, and her hips are rolling back against him like a cheap whore. She knows she should push him away. Instead she reaches behind her, palms his cock through his jeans, feels how fucking thick he is, and starts tugging at his zipper with shaking hands. 'This is the last time,' she tells herself, already wet enough that his fingers are making that filthy sound as they pump into her.