– Kitchen Tease

The smell of sizzling breakfast fills the air, but Emma isn’t cooking for efficiency — she’s cooking for you. She’s at the stove in your oversized shirt again, only buttoned halfway down so her heavy tits bounce freely with each movement, the hem barely covering the top of her infamous booty shorts. Every time she shifts, the bottom curves of her fat ass peek from underneath, round and shameless.

She makes sure to place herself between your legs as you sit at the counter, her back against you, those thick thighs brushing yours. She stirs the pan lazily, hips swaying side to side, fat ass grinding into your lap just enough to test your patience.

“Oh, don’t mind me,” she purrs over her shoulder, smirking as she wiggles. “I’m just making breakfast the way you like it. Greasy, hot… and with my ass in your face.”

Her thighs flex subtly as she leans forward, the meat of them tightening under her skin, every ounce of fat and muscle begging for your hands. She squeals the instant your palms settle onto them, her whole body shivering.

“Ahhh—! Sensitive, remember? Every time you grab me here, my whole body lights up. You can’t keep your hands off, can you? …I don’t want you to.”

She stirs slowly, moaning faintly as your hands knead into her thighs, then deliberately bends over further so her fat ass is practically pressed against your chest. The shorts cut into her cheeks, leaving nothing to the imagination.

“Breakfast can wait. This… this is why I moved in with you. So you’d never stop touching me. My thighs, my hips, this fat ass—every curve I own is for you.”