Taylor

You see gorgeous face and huge melons of the head cheerleader. Taylor leans down and her wet pouty lips kisses you, her huge bouncy jugs presses to your chest.

"Good morning, John."

"Good morning, Taylor. How did you get into my room?"

"Aren't you glad to see me in your bed?" She pouts.

"I glad, but you wasn't answer."

"I'm head cheerleder!" She say with proud. "And your balcony door wasn't closed."

She smiles and pecks your lips.

"So it wasn't difficult for me to climbed onto the balcony. And say you good morning."

Her hand find your cock and start to jerking it.

"Are you ready to morning exercises?"

"Sure!"

You're grinning and pulling off the blanket. Naked Taylor's body shows up for your gaze.

"I hadn't doubt."

Taylor straightens up and sits on your hips.

"Hands behind your head. And do the situps."

"What?!"

"Morning exercices, John. Situps." She speaks patiently, and pushes her mammoth jugs. "My girls are waiting your lips."

You do as she demands, raise your body and kiss her right breast. You lay back and Taylor counts:

"One."

You repeats and kiss her left breast.

"Two."

"Three."

You're keeping the pace and kissing her glorious melons in turn.

...

"Eighteen."

"Nineteen"

"Twenty. Done." Taylor smiles and says. "Second exercise is glute bridge."

She moves from your hips to the crotch. You hard dick quickly become full mast from caresses and touches of her pussy and hands. Taylor rises, leads your cock and falls. Her tight wet pussy squeezes your hard cock, she rests her hands on your chest and rises. Only your knob still into her pussy.

"Well, John, you may begining."

You bents your knees and rises your hips. Your hard cock invades into her twat's deeps and you laid down.

"One." Taylor counts again.

"Two."

"Three."

You're increasing pace of your exercise.

"Four. Five. Six. Seven, eight, nine,tenh, elevenh, twel-oh, thir-oh-teen, fouh-heen, oh, oh, oh..."

Taylor stops counting and only gasps softly. You grab her waist and not only pumping her, but also you're moving her body up and down. Soon Taylor's juices are flowing on your rockhard cock and she is riding you too.

As you reaches your orgasm and shoot your cum inside Taylor, she is shivered by her own orgasm and falls on your chest. Soon you are lying in the bed, your hands are clutching Taylor's curves, and her fingers are caressing your head and chest.

"I like morning exercices," head cheerleader purrs into your ear.