Quickie in the Kitchen

The kitchen timer ticks down, a countdown to their forbidden encounter. He's hard, she's wet, their bodies pressed against each other in the cramped space. His hands roam, squeezing her ass, cupping her breasts. She grinds against him, feeling his cock straining against his pants. They kiss, hungry, desperate, their bodies moving in sync, their moans echoing in the quiet house. When the timer beeps, they're a sweaty, panting mess, their bodies still entwined, their secret safe for now.

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