Amberly’s affairs.
Robin felt the bed dip down when Jason climbed into it. His hair was damp from his bath and as he snuggled against her she could smell spice and Jason’s own distinct masculine smell. She rolled over and felt his hand move up her body to cup her breast. Robin kissed him, her tongue stroking his lips until he parted them and his tongue met hers.
Their tongues lashed at each other briefly before he lowered his head and captured hers sucking it lightly.
“Mmmm … ” She moaned.
Her fingers trailed down his torso. He was naked and her body suddenly warmed with desire.
She found his long hard length, already pulsating and ready.
“Jason,” she sighed.
His fingers invaded her panties and traced her slit finding that she was already pulsing with desire.
“How do you want it, Robin?” Jason asked, his voice husky with desire. “Do you want me on top with your beautiful legs wrapped around me? Do you want it face down with your ass in the air and me pounding that pussy from behind? Or do you want to ride me while I watch your delicious breasts bouncing above me?”
Robin squeezed her thighs together and groaned. “Me on top.”
Jason fell onto his back and watched as Robin shed her t-shirt and shorts until she was nude. She was brown with dark shadows and café au lait curves topped with chocolate drop nipples that made his mouth water with desire to suck and lap at them.
Robin threw her legs to each side of Jason’s prone body. He was nude, thick upper body and arms that narrowed to a toned abdomen and waist. His strong upper body had given him the six-pack that most men spent hours in the gym to achieve. Jason’s physical build was due to years of moving in and out of wheelchairs or just pulling and moving himself around with just the strength of his arms and upper body.
His six-pack ended in a V that led down to springy, rust colored hair, which surrounded a large and magnificent appendage that could be described as almost club-like. Robin took a moment to appreciate Jason’s absolute beauty. Even his legs, which were not as developed as the rest of him was not made less by the cut of his muscles.
Robin ran her hands up his torso and Jason’s breath caught. He blinked slowly and moaned. Baclofen might have done a great deal to help with his spasticity but it had done nothing to counteract his skin sensitivity.
Robin could feel the goose bumps raise along his skin and so as not to over stimulate him too soon, she lightly tweaked both of his nipples and then positioned herself against his lap, using his shaft as a handhold to steady herself.
A gush of sounds and air escaped his mouth and Jason blinked and stared at her. “Do that again and we won’t get to the good part.”
Robin leaned forward and kissed him, exploring his mouth with her tongue. One of his large hands cupped her face while the other moved around her waist where it settled at the curve of her ass.
Moments later he felt her fingers lightly stroking his swollen shaft and he gasped, his body gyrating uncontrollably beneath her touch.
Robin stopped torturing him and raised up on her knees, positioning the head of his penis against her opening. She watched him, loving the anticipation in his slightly hooded eyes and parted lips.
Moving her hips forward she felt him part and then enter her. Robin’s eyes closed as she savored the feel of Jason’s throbbing flesh filling her, stretching her to capacity. He hadn’t even completely bottomed out and she didn’t know if she could accommodate much more of him.
Jason fought not to move until Robin had adjusted to him.
He saw her gnaw at her lip.
“Easy, baby.” He said, “Slow.”
“How long is it going to take before I get used to it again?” she closed her eyes and tried to go slower but feeling as if she was being impaled.
Jason held onto her hips, savoring the feel of her tight pussy squeezing his shaft and wishing he could go wild in her depth but
Robin felt the bed dip down when Jason climbed into it. His hair was damp from his bath and as he snuggled against her she could smell spice and Jason’s own distinct masculine smell. She rolled over and felt his hand move up her body to cup her breast. Robin kissed him, her tongue stroking his lips until he parted them and his tongue met hers.
Their tongues lashed at each other briefly before he lowered his head and captured hers sucking it lightly.
“Mmmm … ” She moaned.
Her fingers trailed down his torso. He was naked and her body suddenly warmed with desire.
She found his long hard length, already pulsating and ready.
“Jason,” she sighed.
His fingers invaded her panties and traced her slit finding that she was already pulsing with desire.
“How do you want it, Robin?” Jason asked, his voice husky with desire. “Do you want me on top with your beautiful legs wrapped around me? Do you want it face down with your ass in the air and me pounding that pussy from behind? Or do you want to ride me while I watch your delicious breasts bouncing above me?”
Robin squeezed her thighs together and groaned. “Me on top.”
Jason fell onto his back and watched as Robin shed her t-shirt and shorts until she was nude. She was brown with dark shadows and café au lait curves topped with chocolate drop nipples that made his mouth water with desire to suck and lap at them.
Robin threw her legs to each side of Jason’s prone body. He was nude, thick upper body and arms that narrowed to a toned abdomen and waist. His strong upper body had given him the six-pack that most men spent hours in the gym to achieve. Jason’s physical build was due to years of moving in and out of wheelchairs or just pulling and moving himself around with just the strength of his arms and upper body.
His six-pack ended in a V that led down to springy, rust colored hair, which surrounded a large and magnificent appendage that could be described as almost club-like. Robin took a moment to appreciate Jason’s absolute beauty. Even his legs, which were not as developed as the rest of him was not made less by the cut of his muscles.
Robin ran her hands up his torso and Jason’s breath caught. He blinked slowly and moaned. Baclofen might have done a great deal to help with his spasticity but it had done nothing to counteract his skin sensitivity.
Robin could feel the goose bumps raise along his skin and so as not to over stimulate him too soon, she lightly tweaked both of his nipples and then positioned herself against his lap, using his shaft as a handhold to steady herself.
A gush of sounds and air escaped his mouth and Jason blinked and stared at her. “Do that again and we won’t get to the good part.”
Robin leaned forward and kissed him, exploring his mouth with her tongue. One of his large hands cupped her face while the other moved around her waist where it settled at the curve of her ass.
Moments later he felt her fingers lightly stroking his swollen shaft and he gasped, his body gyrating uncontrollably beneath her touch.
Robin stopped torturing him and raised up on her knees, positioning the head of his penis against her opening. She watched him, loving the anticipation in his slightly hooded eyes and parted lips.
Moving her hips forward she felt him part and then enter her. Robin’s eyes closed as she savored the feel of Jason’s throbbing flesh filling her, stretching her to capacity. He hadn’t even completely bottomed out and she didn’t know if she could accommodate much more of him.
Jason fought not to move until Robin had adjusted to him.
He saw her gnaw at her lip.
“Easy, baby.” He said, “Slow.”
“How long is it going to take before I get used to it again?” she closed her eyes and tried to go slower but feeling as if she was being impaled.
Jason held onto her hips, savoring the feel of her tight pussy squeezing his shaft and wishing he could go wild in her depth but
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