Statt Abendessen gibt es leckere Muschi
The provocative video title “Statt Abendessen gibt es leckere Muschi” translates to “Instead of dinner, there’s a delicious pussy feast”. This saucy clip invites viewers to join an amorous couple as they commence a passionate encounter in the very kitchen where one might normally prepare a savory meal. The setting is grounded the kitchen utensils remaining in their usual positions – pots and pans lined up on the stove, a wooden spoon resting beside the frying pan. However, the convention of the room is quickly subverted as the featured duo begins to make themselves at home in a more intimate sense.
First to enter the frame is a creepily stoic man wearing tactical sunglasses that seem more appropriate for a secret agent Movie role rather than an erotic sharving of two consenting adults. He advances towards the camera with a swaggering gait, clearly relishing in the power he holds as the main showstopper of this salacious scene. Stopping at the edge of the frame, he slowly removes those shades to reveal eyes of an unnervingly piercing stare which immediately set the tone for a sexual encounter of proximity and control.
Opposite him saunters a woman whose allure is summed up in her confident demeanor, carelessly dressed in only a tight black tank top and matching string bikini bottoms. This raven-haired vixen had the conventional beauty of a model with her flawless tanned skin and a chest full of enhanced breasts, and the raw, savvy sexiness of a seasoned actress ready for her closeup. She embarks toward the man with the sensuality of a predator stalking her prey, hips swaying to a silent samba beat.
Upon meeting, the couple embraces in a searing kiss as hungry hands roam while removal of clothing begins. He flips her around and begins reaming her shoulders and neck with his teeth. She exclaims an “Oh oui!” as if inviting more aggressive caressing. Always ready to oblige, he presses on, grabbing a handful of hair as a leverage to tilt her head for deeper kisses. It’s as if he wants the entire world to see how he “owns” her.
She reciprocates his passion by licking his earlobe which prompts a low groan of approval. Excitement surges for them both as she presses her flesh directly against his, feeding off each other like two catlike creatures in heat. Her husky laughter evokes a similar trill of provocative energy. The laughter crescendos into an erotic cacophony of impatient moaning as he lowers her to the kitchen counter, bookmarking this moment for indulgence. Their sexual chemistry surges, the mutual desire to devour each other is evident.
From that evocative position, she cries “I can’t hear you! Touch me more! Put your hands on my body!” To which he complies in juicy detail, trapping her wrists above her head, pinning them to the cabinet surface as his other hand roams her curves. He massages her shoulder, then her ribcage, the curve of her hipbone, and finally her inner thigh. The attentive kneading of obvious erogenous zones makes her writhe against the edge of the kitchen counter.
He awakens recollections of naughty fantasies unwritten, with his exploratory fingers drifting lower and lower, until they connect with the right spot. Her eyes lazily close as a sweet smirk curls introductions of his fingertips against her clit. Like molding a work of art, he teases, circles, and strokes with all the confidence of a faith healer. She giggles flirtatiously as her hands travel up her toned body, marveling at her architecture in rites of arousal.
Then, his skilled fingers innocently bed themselves beneath the stringed waistband until they meet with the moisture of her desire. His fingers continue their intimate pilgrimage as she squirms with enjoyment. Moving up on tiptoes, she thrusts her hips to meet his probing fingers, greedy for the euphoric feelings his touch provides. He continues fingering her gently until she screams “Oh, it’s so deep! More! More!” He superimposes a graceful arc of motion, probing her wetness.
Amidst this passionate bliss, she produces a garment with a flair of magician, holding it up for his delight. Shiny and vibrant red, it appears to be a lacy bra and matching panties. “Oh, baby, I got a present for you,” she purrs. She positions the lacy lingerie at her snatch, elegantly tossing it on the counter, providing a view of her young, delectable body. His eyes are riveted by her ‘goodies’ that she says “You like it honey? Is it pretty?” What if he doesn’t? He doesn’t say a word, he simply tears his gaze away from her and leans over the back of the chair. He reels in so close to her that they’re only separated by a couple of centimeters. He looms closer still, his hot breath tickling her cheek. She starts to squirm involuntarily.
Suddenly he doesn’t hold back anymore. He goes at her mouth with a wild kiss, the forcealmost knocking her off her chair. She moans as he opens her mouth with his tongue. His tongue slides over hers, then in a lewd show of command, he grabs her blonde hair and pulls her back into his waiting mouth. The kiss becomes almost frantic, with heavy lip-smacking sounds. She enjoys this seat of power as she makes all the decisions.
What is next for this unlikely couple as the camera continues to a roll? Will he succumb to her power or will he be the dominant force that presides over this tantalizing dance between them? Or will they find balance in their lust and pleasure each other in ways that will bring both to new heights of carnal delight? Only the subsequent scenes will reveal their own smoldering conclusion.
