Kitchen countertop abandoned mid-takeout order. She kneels, tits bouncing, mouth stuffed with cock while he grips her hips like she’s about to fly off. Spittle drips down her chin as he pulls out just enough to slam back in—thud—her knees buckle. Flips her over fast: ass up, pussy dripping onto the linoleum. One hand on her waist for leverage, the other gripping his own dick harder than necessary. Deep. Hard. No break. She screams when it hits—cock buried so deep she can’t breathe—but keeps grinding backward anyway. Then he grabs those stockings and yanks them down around her ankles before driving forward again.
Chinese Goddes Squirting With reference to A Plank Smarting Their way