I tossed the bowls and cups into the sink and wrapped my arms around Mia. From my angle, I could see her wet, white clothes clinging to her, showing off her soft, round breasts underneath.
Her breasts pressed against her shirt, swaying as she washed the dishes, like they were about to pop out.
'We've already done it in the living room and bedroom, why not the kitchen this time?' With that thought, I couldn't resist. I reached around from behind and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently, feeling their wet softness in my hands.
I leaned in and whispered in her ear, "How about we try it in the kitchen this time?"
My warm breath made her shiver, a wave of electric sensation washing over her.
"You always have something up your sleeve," Mia said. Since she didn't refuse, then I would take it as an agreement.
I unbuttoned her shirt, slipped my hands inside, and started playing with her breasts, squeezing and kneading them like I was playing an instrument.
Mia's dishwashing slowed down, her hands bracing on the sink, her body swaying with my movements. Her hips rubbed against my crotch, and I could feel myself getting hard.
Mia pushed back, her butt pressing against me, rubbing side to side.
"So good," I moaned, squeezing her breasts tighter, feeling like I might burst.
Mia's breathing got heavier, her breath fogging up the cabinets above. The mist turned into droplets, dripping into the sink, reflecting her sexy, inviting face.
I let go of her breasts and pulled down her pants, exposing her round butt. She wasn't wearing any underwear, ready for me.
"Not even wearing underwear, huh? Were you planning on this?" I slid my hand down her abdomen, teasing her, my fingers finding their way inside her.
She got wet quickly, my fingertips slick with her moisture.
"So wet already? Can't wait, huh?" I leaned in, kissed her cheek, and nibbled on her earlobe.
"Yeah, I'm just a woman who loves sex. I wake up looking forward to it. So, hurry up and put your big cock in." Mia reached out and touched my cock through my pants, gently stroking it up and down. Her warm breath sprayed on my head, causing the desire to ignite immediately in my heart and my blood to boil.
"Take off my pants, I want to put it in," I said, moving my lips to her neck and sucking hard.
Mia obediently pulled my pants down to my thighs. It was enough to free my cock.
"Take it out," I ordered.
Mia used her left hand to touch my balls, then slid down the shaft to the head, exposing my entire cock. Her right hand reached back, sliding down her crack to her wet vagina, touching my fingers.
"Look how wet you are. Stop playing around and put it in."
Mia nodded, rubbing my cock and guiding it into her. She propped her left hand on the stove, pushing her butt up towards me. My cock, well-lubricated by her juices, slid in easily.
Mia let out a soft moan, sounding comfortable and pleased.
I started moving my hips, gently thrusting in and out. The stove shook slightly, making the utensils rattle.
Mia moaned, moving her butt back in response to my thrusts. Her round breasts swayed, and I reached out to knead them, playing with them for almost ten minutes. Then, I pinched her nipples gently.
"Be gentle... So good... So skilled... David, you're so good at this... It feels amazing."
Mia was the type to get easily wet. With each gentle thrust, I could hear her juices flowing.
After just twenty minutes, there was already a puddle beneath her. If her juices weren't colorless and odorless, I might have thought she lost control.
"So good... so comfortable... so relaxing... David, you're amazing... I love you so much, David... I want to do this forever. So good!"
Mia's loud moans made my blood boil, like an adrenaline rush, intensifying my thrusts. I pressed my hands against her lower abdomen, pushing her butt back against me. My cock thrust rapidly and forcefully in and out of her.