The aroma of last night's feast still hangs in the air as a mature homemaker, her face flushed with desire, enters the kitchen. She's a vision in her apron, her body aching for release. She slips a hand under the fabric, fingers finding their way to her wet, throbbing pussy. She teases herself, her breath hitching as she imagines a stranger's hands on her body. She leans back on the counter, her hips bucking as she brings herself to a climax, her juices coating her fingers.