Scene Description:
Mischa Brooks struts in twenty minutes late to her tennis lesson, sweat already glistening on her sun-kissed skin as she whines to her instructor Mick that it's scorching out there and she needs to bolt inside his house for a cold drink and a break. Mick bolts after her, hissing for her to get back outside because his wife is napping upstairs, but Mischa spins around with a wicked grin and tells him she's not going anywhere. She wants more than water—she wants to drop to her knees, wrap her lips around his thick, married cock, and let him pound her senseless right there on the kitchen counter in a filthy, no-holds-barred fuck that leaves them both dripping and desperate.
