Entering the house, Tom turned around just at the moment when Amy rushed to him. He caught her, lifting her, and she caught her with her hands and feet.
- I missed you.
His hands slid down to her ass.
- Love you. - Hands caressed her bare skin. - I also miss you.

Tom went to the couch and put Amy, holding her ass with both hands. He sat down and began to unzip his dark jeans.
Amy leaned closer and quietly bit Tom in the curve of her neck at the edge of her T-shirt. But then she licked, as if apologizing.
Tom pulled off his jeans. Amy grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt, lifting it up, and slightly deviated, leaving the space between the bodies. She threw her legs against his hips so as not to fall when Tom stops holding her back. Raising his shirt all the way up, she took it off.
She licked one of his nipples and groaned when his hands clasped the inside of her thighs, opening them wide.
Fingers slid over the string, grabbed them and jerked off her.
Amy laughed.

- You tear them all the time, and I buy new ones. Soon we will become beggars like that - she rubbed against him, beside herself with desire.
- Fuck me now. You are welcome.
He smiled.
“Of course, I am in your power,” he approached her neck and began to caress and bite sensitive skin.
“You're the best,” she moaned. - Stop talking already, take me.
He fidgeted: - I move.
Amy squeezed his face in her hands and looked into his eyes.
“If you don't fuck me right now, Tomi, I'll hit you.”

He grinned, but positioned his hips, resting his cock on her thirsty bosom. He entered her with one powerful jerk, delivering instant and intense pleasure, with his fat and hard member.
With her head thrown back, Amy closed her eyes and shouted his name. Tom squeezed her hips tightly, pulling back and re-entering.
Their bodies moved in unison until the walls of Amy's bosom began to close around his penis, causing loud groans from both spouses. Amy cried out Tom's name when pleasure filled her. Groaning, he swung his hips, filling his seed.
“Baby,” he kissed her. Interrupting the kiss, pulled away. - Look at me. I love you.

She grinned.
- I never get tired of listening to it. I love you too.
Throwing it completely on the sofa, he took off his shoes. Amy laughed, realizing that he did not fully manage to undress, who were dangling on his hips. Throwing them off, Tomi climbed onto the bed, wrapping Amy in the cage of his body, standing on all fours.
Amy suddenly turned over under him and pushed her ass to him.
- Again.
Hunger and passion burned in his eyes. Amy felt with her hip as a member of Tom again becomes on alert.
Amy spread her hips wide, completely exposing herself to his eyes.

- My baby, Mommy, you already waited.
Tomi squinted in amazement: - You will pay for it.
“I'm trembling with fear,” she stirred her ass again.
Clenching her ass, Tom knelt behind her. His hands slid down her thighs, squeezing as he entered.
“You're everything I want and need, baby.”
- Love me, come on.
Running his fingers over her forehead, he spoke:
“I want you to completely shave your hair there,” he whispered near her ear. - Do this for me? I think you will be pleased to feel my tongue everywhere.
Entering her by the balls, Tom moved Amy, that she was now lying on her back.

- Doesn't it hurt you?
“No,” she moaned, and threw her legs around Tom’s waist, giving him more room to move. She squeezed the knees of his ribs, and her heels rested against the buttocks. - Do not stop.
“You're killing me, Amy.” You're so damn sexy, and you feel awesome. - he was all moving in her. Forward and backward.
Tom moved, changing the angle of penetration of his penis, and a loud moan broke from Amy’s lips.
- Do you like?
- Yes, God, Tom, yes.

Tom began to move faster, and rotated his hips so that his cock rubbed on her clitoris. Amy closed her eyes from pleasure.
She moaned, wagging his hips. Tom continued to move, causing her all the growing insane need to end, until she exploded from an orgasm.
Amy gasped, and then exhaled his name.
Tom responded by kissing her lips and beginning to enter her even faster and harder, while her muscles were contracting around.
When Tom finished, a growl broke from his lips.
Amy looked up, wanting to see Tom's face.
His eyes were closed and he still remained in no, but he did not move.
Their breathing returned to normal. A few long minutes, they lay embracing, starting from hot and hard sex. Tom smiled, not letting go of her hands.
“We need a shower,” he finally spoke, lifting his head ...