1. Taylor and Tom: jb original


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: creative13, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    upright against the wall while he made love to her in the entryway she wanted to feel the softness of a bed. She broke the kiss, grabbed his hand and started toward her room. Once they walked through the doorway to the bedroom Tom grabbed her kissing her hard moving her to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed he pulled her between his thighs, lifting her sweater to expose her breasts so he could taste her. Taylor inhaled. “There are too many clothes.” Tom yanked her sweater over her head. The pupils of his eyes darkened as she wiggled out of her thong. “You have on too many clothes.” “Yes I do.” Once she pulled his shirt over his head Tom stood as she unbuckled his belt, sucking in his breath every time she grazed his waist with her fingers. Soon he was standing naked in front of her. Damn, he was perfect; broad shoulders, strong arms, narrow hips and well muscled thighs. He had the most incredible light brown eyes, a cross between gold and amber. Plus he was a gentleman…well he wasn’t exactly being a gentleman as he spun her around, backing her legs against the bed, but right now she didn’t want a gentleman. He grabbed her hands pinning ...
    them by her head. Her heart hammered as he teased her with his cock. “Is this what you want?” Taylor looked him in the eyes, “Yes.” Her response barely passed her lips when Tom thrust into her. Taylor gasped raising her hips to meet his. As he moved it was like he wanted to completely merge his body with hers. She ran her hands along Tom’s back feeling the power and control of his muscles. He was warm. Each thrust was causing her muscles to tighten. Tom smiled. She arched up as contractions started pulsing in time with her heart. She bit back a loud moan. Tom leaned down his breathe tickled her ear, “Be as loud as you want. I like hearing you.” Tom rolled so she was on top of him. She lowered herself down his shaft, rocking back and forth. Slowly she raised herself up. He rose up, not wanting to loose the contact. He knew she was close as she started to arch back. Tom held her hands to balance her. She squeezed his hands hard as she seated herself all the way rocking back and forth. He loved how responsive his tigress was. She paused for just a moment before resuming moving the exquisite velvet sleeve up and down. His eyes held hers, “Don’t stop.”
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