Bun in the oven

On Monday, Spencer pulled up in his driveway behind Jasmine's car. As the two get out of their cars, Jasmine says "Perfect timing."

"We're just that in sync."

"So how's it going?"

"Good."

"How did Amy take the news?"

"Pretty well actually."

"That's great to hear. I've got some more good news?"

"Yeah?"

"I figure seeing as you're helping me out, that I could cook for you today."

"I won't ever object to you cooking Jazzie."

After a chuckle, Jasmine said "Good, 'cause I'm not taking no for an answer."

"Shall we go inside?"

"Sure."

Jasmine popped her boot open allowing the two to grab groceries and carry them in. Once done, Spencer scooped Jasmine up and carried her to his bedroom. Next, Spencer climbed onto the bed and peeled off her jeans and panties. Once they were off, Spencer dove down on her. His tongue darted to Jasmine clit, causing her to gasp. Next, his fingers pressed inside of her craving channel, turning her gasps into moans. Having spent the last three months with Jasmine in his bed, Spencer knew all the right places to touch, so it wasn't long before Jasmine quaked throughout a climax.

As she caught her breath, Spencer pulled down his slacks and moved on top of her. They locked eyes as Spencer rubbed the tip of his cock against the lips of her entrance. That's when his cock sunk inside of her, making her jaw drop.

"Ohh Spence..." Jasmine cooed.

Spencer started thrusting as Jasmine rubbed her clit. The last three months had told him exactly how fast to go, and when to pick up the pace. Her passionate cries had become a familiar yet satisfying addition to his day to day. Once again, he had her legs shaking on the brink of another orgasm that she declares.

"Ahhh... I'm cumming Spencer..."

"So am I." He stated.

"Cum in me... cum in me..."

After one more thrust, Spencer erupted inside of Jasmine, whose body shook throughout another orgasm. The two caught their breath before Spencer laid down next to Jasmine.

"Phew... think you earned your lunch today." Jasmine said.

"And you sound like you need a break?"

"A little... actually, I wanted to talk a bit."

"Sure, what's on your mind?"