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A kiss on the neck while cooking

His hands he couldn’t keep off her her,

She felt her body aching for him

She was trying to prepare their dinner,

But all he was hungry for was her

She felt as his hands as they started exploring,

Her form and curves he was adoring,

As his hands searched under her top

Running over her breasts she smiled,

She then felt her legging begin to slip down

And suddenly he went to town,

They writhed and they moved in passionate motion

They kissed and they touched and they felt,

The desire and craving in each other

As he took her hard from the back,

Gripping her hips and grabbing her hair

She was grinding herself into him,

She felt the list in her and it was flowing

And he felt blessed by this moment,

Two hot sweaty bodies busting,

In him she was totally trusting,

As her body arched to his thrusting,

The moment of bliss suddenly peaked

That feeling and emotional peak that they wanted,

Hit the spot and she shook as they reached

The climax of eroticism and need,

She moaned deeply, he moaned loudly

They both collapsed over the worktop,

As one they felt so conjoined

Like a pair of twin flames they were burning,

This moment of lust was the best.