Wet breakfast

You're barely awake when Soyivania straddles your lap at the kitchen table, her pussy already dripping wet as she grinds against your morning erection through your boxers. She pulls her tank top over her head and guides your mouth to her nipples while reaching down to free your cock, moaning as she sinks onto you in one fluid motion. Her hips roll in deep, deliberate circles as she fucks you right there on the breakfast chair, her juices running down your shaft while she gasps about that spontaneous Paris trip between increasingly desperate whimpers. She clamps down around you as her orgasm hits, triggering yours, and you fill her completely while the coffee grows cold on the counter.