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gillian anderson

Date: 2/6/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: perry47, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

taking a deep breath, tapped on the door. He heard footsteps, then the door opened, bathing him in light around the delectable Gillian Anderson in the doorway. "Evening," she said with a sexy smile. "Hey," he said, unable to stop himself smiling fully back. She was wearing her business suit again, though the jacket was more open and she was going braless as best he could tell, the silk shirt following her feminine curves. "Do come in," she purred with a wink, turning to lead him into the suite. He stared at her ass, tight and inviting underneath her black pencil skirt, which he was sure was shorter and tighter than the day before. He followed her shapely legs, clad in black nylon, which disappeared up under her skirt and led down to her black heels, giving her a sexy professional look. He pushed the door shut, flicking the lock just in case of any potential interruptions and then went after her, letting her lead him into the main room again. Not wasting any time, she turned and kissed him hard, her arms reaching round and pulling to her tightly. He was a little taken aback but returned her kiss, their tongues immediately wrapping together, fighting and curling with each other as their lips pressed together. His hands slid round and down her back, groping for her tight arse, feeling its firm shape through the skirt. She broke away from him, leaving a slight red mark round his lips from her lipstick. "Sit down," she said strictly, almost snapping at him. He was about to ... comply, though it evidently wasn't fast enough for her and gave him a firm shove, making him lean back and flop down on the sofa. Gillian threw all pretences to the wind and dropped to her knees in front of him, flicking open her jacket button with her slender fingers and throwing her smooth red hair back with a flick of her head. She leaned forwards, chest pushed out so that her perky breasts strained the silk, stiff nipples prominent. Her hands immediately found his crotch, undoing his belt and trousers in mere seconds. "What the..." he said, still a bit surprised by her brazen attitude but loving it, his cock now solid in his jeans. "Shut up, I'm doing exactly what I said I was gonna do. God help you if you jerked off today," she snapped, looking him straight in the eyes. He breathed an internal sigh of relief that he'd managed to hold off, not wanting to disappoint her and knowing it'd paid off. She had his jeans open in a few moments, fairly yanking them down his legs along with his shorts so his 9" cock sprung up from the confinement, hardening fully in the extra space. "God you don't know how I got myself off last night," she groaned as she took hold of him, making his mind spring to life with fantasies about her pleasuring herself after her fantastic throat job the previous night. His cock jumped in her hand as she said it, making her smile and look up at him. "Oh you like the idea of getting off do you?" she teased, stroking him up and down before leaning down and planting ...