Kitchen apron bent over for deep pounding

She's in the kitchen, that frilly white naked apron tied tight around her waist, pink hair cascading as she bends over the counter after slicing fresh oranges for breakfast. The steam from the kettle rises, but her focus shifts when she feels his hands claim her curves—she demanded it, commanding him to take her right there, no waiting for the meal to cool. Her dark-toned ass cheeks spread under his firm grip, his cock plunging deep into her wet pussy from behind, hitting so far she gasps, feeling him press against her core like he's owning every inch. She rocks back confidently, clenching around him, her moans controlled and teasing, making him work harder while the fruit bowl watches, her body dripping with need in the morning light.