If you asked Sarah Peachez to describe how exactly she ended up wearing lingerie and masturbating in the kitchen, she probably couldn’t tell you. One thing led to another once she started reminiscing about erotic nights with a former flame, and there she was, touching herself. A flood of wetness rushed between her legs, and she slipped into the lingerie he liked so much, and in no time she found herself bent over the kitchen table, reaching back to spread her cheeks open just the way he liked her to be when he thrust it in.