1. Devin and Nikki: jb original


    Date: 5/1/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: creative13, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Devin padded across the living room floor towards the kitchen. His quest was standing at the cutting board in a billowing shirt and yoga pants that hugged every curve slicing cheese. Wrapping his arms around Nikki’s waist he gently caught a tendril of hair that escaped the pony tail. Gently he removed the elastic freeing the bound tresses. Nikki smiled as he moved the hair and started kissing her neck sending small shivers up and down her spine. He had just showered and smelled, well he smelled like Devin. His wandering lips moved to her collar bone. He gently nipped causing her to gasp. “I thought you were hungry.” Devin moved up to her ear, “Oh I’m hungry for food too, however I want to eat you.” Nikki’s heart beat faster. Devin could feel Nikki taking a deep breath. Before she could exhale, he ran his hands under her shirt barely skimming her belly. Automatically she took a deeper breath, expanding her chest and leaning back into him. Her head came just under his chin. Damn her hair was so soft and it smelled so fresh. He could still smell the lingering traces of the perfume that she always wore. Devin traced circles on her belly with his fingers causing small shudders. He loved how she would suck in her breath in anticipation. He knew that if he continued the tigress would come out and play. Slowly he moved his hands down her hips, then back up towards the undersides of her breasts. He paused for just a second upon realizing there wasn’t anything impeding his hands ...
    from touching her breasts. Her nipples were taught-she softly moaned when he grasped them in his fingers gently milking. Nikki was gently pressing her ass against him. Devin knew she could feel his cock through the yoga pants. She started moving to a silent song, undulating, increasing and decreasing the pressure against his hardness. Ah, the tigress was awakening. Devin wanted – who was he k**ding, he needed to feel her wetness. She always responded so quickly to his touches. He knew she must be so slick by now. As if on their own accord his hands started to move down from her breast, down her belly, just starting to go under the band of the yoga pants. Nikki gently grabbed his hand, pulling it up. She knew what he wanted. It was her turn. Nikki turned facing Devin. He splayed his hands across her lower back. She could see the raw naked desire in his eyes that held hers. Nikki felt Devin tense as she slid her hands up over his chest-his chest always felt so good, up to his broad shoulders. Feeling the shudders that he controlled, holding still for her, waiting until she was ready. She wrapped her arms around his neck for a kiss. While he would hold his body until she was ready his tongue didn’t. As she parted her lips, he thrust in his tongue demanding for hers to join his in the dance. His hands cusped her ass pulling her closer against him, his hips starting to match the movement of hers. She was responding to his male power as only a woman does, getting wet, soft, ready, ...
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