Cafe counter creampie after her shift ends

In the dim glow of the empty cafe after hours, steam still curling from the espresso machine, she unties her black apron, letting it fall as she hikes up her white t-shirt, exposing her smooth back. The kitchen counter gleams under soft light, her ponytail swaying as she bends over the sink, ass arching invitingly, whispering pleas for him to fill her up again, her body trembling with need after a long shift of teasing glances. Her fingers grip the edge, knuckles white, as he presses in deep from behind, her tight pussy clenching around him with a wet gasp escaping her parted lips. She rocks back, moaning low, the sound echoing off tiled walls, her curves quivering in the moody haze, begging for every hot spurt to flood her once more, lost in the raw heat of the moment.