What's Cooking

In the kitchen
Cooking
As you walk up behind
Wrapping your arms around me
Brushing my hair
To one side
Kissing my neck
I reach for the burner
And turned it off
Pulling down my skirt
Twirling me around
Lifting me up
Sliding me onto the counter
And starting eating
My pussy like a starving hound
Pull me down
And spin me around
With your bold hard cock
You mount me
Like some horse at a race
Pulling my hair
And off you go
Fast, fast, slow
Fast, fast, faster
As I succumb to my master
Legs feel like jello
And my pussy is contorting
Juices flow down my thigh
You gave me mine
Now it's time
You unleash the beast
Grabbing me
And pushing me to the floor
I'm your little whore
You ram yourself
In my back door
Back in forth between
My two holes
Ravaging me
Making me scream out
In the heat of love lust passion
Feeling me up with your ration
But it doesn't curve my appetite
Because you always leave me
Wanting more