Reflections

After catching his breath, Spencer took Tori to his bathroom. There, Tori said "So, did you do this room?"

"Well, I paid for it."

"Heh... Must've cost a lot."

"Well yeah..."

"You know you'd be a great sugar daddy."

"What?"

Tori giggled as she looked to Spencer. "You know? Paying girls for sex."

"You're not asking for money, are you?"

"Well, I wouldn't say no."

"Get on your knees then."

"Think you got another round in ya, huh?"

"I know I do."

Smiling, Tori obeys Spencer demand. He then walks forward until he was in front of his new lover. She didn't waste any time kissing at his flaccid member, which soon grew. Once she had him hard, Tori gripped his shaft with both hands and looked into Spencer's eyes.

"I'm kidding about the money thing. Nobody's ever fucked me like you do Spence."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I haven't had a fuck like that since Europe."

"Are you ready for another one?"

Tori nodded as she put her lips around Spencer's tip. As her tongue swirled around his tip, her hands tugged on his shaft. After a while, she moved a hand to her pussy and plunged down further on his length. Her gargles and gurgles then filled the room as she bobbed her head back and forth, swallowing as much of Spencer's length as she could.

"Ohh fuck... That's good." Spencer moaned.

Tori's mouth popped off of his cock. "Guess I better stop then. Don't want you to blow too soon."

"Certainly."

Tori then rose to her feet and then bent over, bracing her hands on Spencer's sink. As he got behind her, Spencer asked "So you learn those skills in Europe?"

Her smile only grew. "A bit before, actually."

"You're a naughty girl, aren't you?"

"Oh, I'm a bad fucking bitch."

Spencer then started to enter Tori once more, welcomed by her wetness. Part of him wondered how he was able to remain celibate for so long. Now the only thing he craved was the young nubile in his mirror. Her refection was perfect, from the ecstatic expression written all over her face, to the way her perky breasts would bounce with every thrust. Most perfect all was the fact she was all his.

"Ahh... Fucking pound me Spencer..." She cried.

"You like it rough, don't you?"

"Oh fuck yes."

Her words spurred Spencer on to piston faster.

"Fuck yes. Fucking pound me."

Tori's legs began to tremble once more, so her hands clenched the sink. When Spencer pushed her over the edge, she fell limp, the only thing holding her up being Spencer's strong arms. As she caught her breath, she looked to the reflection of her new lover. His towering frame loomed over her petite figure. Sweat was starting to pour from his head and he had taken a second to catch his breath, but Spencer still appeared as determined as before. He seemed unstoppable, unlike any other man she had been with in the past.

As he kissed her neck, Tori said "Still got more in you?"

"Oh I'm not done yet."

When his length penetrated her once more, Tori let out a moan. "Ohh fuck... You got another load building in your balls?"

"Absol-fucking-lutely."

"Give it to me Spence. Give me your fucking load."

Spencer continued his regime of relentless plowing, to which Tori screamed like a banshee. It didn't take him long to make her body buckle once more, and again he held her up as the climax rippled throughout her body. This time, Spencer joined her in orgasmic bliss, pumping his seed inside of her. Finally spent, the two caught their breath as they came down from their orgasmic highs.

"So, tomorrow?" Spencer said.

"Only if your paying."

Tori then giggled, in which Spencer joined in with.

"I'll see you then Spencer."