Taylor Wild Gives Porn Dude A Hell Of A Workout
00:06“Stop being a pussy. Come on, let’s go!” Taylor Wild might be gorgeous, but I was starting to wonder if I’d gotten in over my head hiring her as a trainer. “Want me to light a firecracker up your ass?” she asked, laughing as I struggled to get up the steep hill. I made it, but then she made me keep exercising, critiquing my form with every thrust jump I did. “Now let’s get back to the house. You earned a shower!” I thought I’d finally get to relax, but the babe couldn’t leave me alone.
Halfway through my hose-off, she was at the curtain, grabbing me by the dick.05:00“I think I can do something with that,” Taylor told me before she gripped the base and started sucking. “We might have found something you’re good at.” We’d clearly found another thing she was great at, though I worried it’d cost me extra. “Are you happy you hired me?”09:25Taylor slipped out of her clothes and slipped onto my cock, her breathing getting heavier as little moans began to slip out.
She leaned back and worked her pelvis, and then it was her turn to do squats. “I was almost too hard on you,” she said as I became increasingly hard in her.13:13She spun around and rode me backwards. “That feels really good,” she said, followed by some more inarticulate moans, her head rolling back. “You like that?”14:41We stood up, still screwed together, and I held Taylor’s shoulders while I boned her. “I knew I needed to be fucked today. I just didn’t think it was going to be you.
” To be honest, I had a feeling, but that’s just how things go with me. I am the world-famous Porn Dude, after all. “Yeah, fuck me, Porn Dude!”16:50Then she kneeled on the couch, ass in the air. I buried my dick in her from behind and smacked her ass, admiring the work of all those squats.20:26“Nobody ever gets to fondle my body and see the hard work, but I’m letting you,” she said. “We’re doing this again, but you can’t tell anybody.” My lips are sealed.
I climbed onto the couch with her and kept slamming.22:28Taylor got on her back and diddled her skittle while she watched me fill her up. Looking into my big cartoon eyes, she begged me to go harder. “Oh my god, I’m so close.” Her rhythmic moans turned to squeals. “That’s a great workout for me! That’s for sure!”27:01Then she told me it was my turn. “Cover my face in your load. Give it to me!” She gazed into my peepers and straight-up begged for it as I completed my reps.
Taylor guzzled down her post-workout shake straight from the tap, getting a little messy with it. “Did you like that?” Let’s just say we have another session scheduled.
