1. Chilly Morning


    Date: 1/6/2016, Categories: Anal, Author: sterlingass, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    ok, just got a chill all of sudden,” she’d say to a client who noticed her shake. I licked the tip of the dildo. No taste at all. She’d have washed it off anyway. I headed back to the bathroom. The bathroom was filling with steam. Taylor had her back to the stream of water and it was beating a rhythm on her back; her head was down. I wondered if her eyes were closed. It didn’t matter, she was not the type to jump even when startled. “Hey, can I come in,” I said, my head already getting damp from the rebounded water from her back. “Sure, come on, there’s room.” I stepped into the tub and pulled the curtain back into place. We were in our own little world now, a hot steamy rain was falling and we were naked to the world. She looked down at me and giggled. “Umm, looks like something’s not there anymore. Age catching up with you?” She reached down and grabbed my now soft penis in her hands. They were hot. She pulled me closer by dick and even if I wanted to stay back, I was kind of attached to my dick. I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to me, two people like planets in space, their gravitational f***e attracting one another. But unlike in space when two celestial bodies collide and it’s a cosmic disaster, Taylor and I coming together was like the Big Bang – we were creating something new and wonderful. It was like that no matter when we got together or where. To hell with opposites attracting; there’s no greater power in the universe than a horny male and female who happen ...
    to be in love. I leaned in to kiss her neck, her head still pointed down, the water hitting her back. She gripped my dick tightly and rubbed her wet hands up and down, lengthening it like one would taffy. But this wasn’t taffy, taffy was sticky; I was slick and hard, looking for a place to go and hide. I traced my fingers down her back, and pressed the length of the dildo into the middle of her back. I slid it down slowly until I had it pressed between her ass. I pushed it deeply, a black hotdog between a fluffy bun. I was stiff as the fake cock by now and Taylor was rubbing my balls with one hand and tickling my left nipple with the other. She turned me around so the water was now hitting my back. She bent her knees and sank lower, taking my cock into her mouth. It was hotter than the shower and softer than the water. I licked my lips and moaned. The small dildo fell from between her cheeks, a small splash in the puddle at our feet. I ran my hands along the back of Taylor’s neck and slowly thrust my pelvis to her, my dick reaching deeper and deeper into her mouth until my balls were pressed up against her chin. She hummed a muffled tune on my cock and it throbbed like drum in time to her song. She let it pop free and licked at the head, took it in her hands and rubbed it alongside her face like a massage ball. First her cheeks, then her forehead. She pressed my cock flat onto my stomach and blew softly on my balls, a hand reached behind me and cupped my ass. Then I felt a wet ...
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