Gabriella Lunas, in her tiny kitchen, is cornered by Speedyfucker, who's more interested in her curves than the coffee she's making. He pins her against the counter, grinding his hardness against her ass. She gasps, dropping the spoon, as he slides a hand under her skirt, finding her wet and ready. 'I thought you wanted coffee,' she pants. 'I changed my mind,' he growls, lifting her skirt and plunging into her from behind, making her cry out in pleasure as he pounds her mercilessly.