We race down the street. “Please, Xavier.”
He kisses clit before running his tongue up my slit again. xxnx tv He begins to pound my pussy, our quickie quickly building closer to thunderous orgasms. My tongue runs up the underside of his shaft, circling the head of his dick. While his brother’s out running errands, like buying the furniture, I take a ride to the apartment, bearing a bottle of champagne and a set of drinking glasses for the apartment. okay… We leave the place shortly thereafter, papers signed, moving date only 2 days away. Driving, he eyes me from his seat. His hands grab my ass, pulling me closer to him. Xavier’s fingertips slide up my sides, tickling me right by the bottom of my bra. “Smells delicious,” he murmurs. Reaching over, I grab the champagne bottle, knocking over the empty glasses and chugging from the bottle. We are in a thrift store, rifling through pieces for the upcoming holiday, talking about bills, real estate, and how he would look fantastic in that tight leather jacket.
