Fireman Fills the Desperate Housewife
Fireman pounds a horny housewife hard after putting out her kitchen fire.
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The sirens had faded by the time Captain Ryan Hale kicked open the front door of the quiet suburban house. Smoke hung in the air like a cheap fog machine, but the blaze was already dying. A grease fire in the kitchen, the dispatcher had said. Standard shit. What wasn’t standard was the woman standing in the hallway clutching a fire extinguisher like it was a vibrator.
Emma was twenty-two, fresh out of the shower, wearing nothing but an oversized gray t-shirt that barely reached the bottom of her ass and a pair of pale pink panties clinging to her soaked pussy. Her dark hair dripped down her back, nipples stiff and obvious against the thin cotton. The second Ryan stepped inside in full turnout gear—broad shoulders, thick arms, face streaked with soot and sweat—her cunt gave a hard, needy throb.
He was tall, easily six-four, built like the hoses he carried. The heavy bunker pants and coat did nothing to hide the powerful frame underneath. His eyes dropped immediately to her chest, to the way her hard nipples poked against the fabric like they were begging for teeth.
“Fire’s out, ma’am,” he said, voice low and rough from smoke and sudden lust. “But I still need to check for hot spots.”
Emma’s thighs pressed together. She could already feel herself leaking into the cotton crotch of her panties. “Whatever you need, Captain,” she breathed, biting her lower lip. “I’m Emma.”
Ryan’s jaw flexed. He moved past her into the kitchen, boots crunching on broken glass from the shattered pan. She followed, watching the way his thick gloved hands swept along the counters, checking for embers. The turnout coat stretched across his back with every movement. When he crouched to look under the stove, Emma “accidentally” dropped the dish towel she’d been holding and bent over slowly to pick it up, right in front of him.
Her ass pushed out. The oversized shirt rode all the way up, giving him a perfect view of her soaked panties molded to plump pussy lips and the tight little pucker between her cheeks. A dark wet spot had bloomed right over her slit.