<div class="floatright">(http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g9/2C00L4SCH00L/male-model.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Xavier Diaz<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bedroom 1<br/><strong>With:</strong>Leda<br/><br/>It would be a lie to say that Xavier wasn't motivated after knowing what Leda had done earlier. His cock was ravaging the blonde's pussy completely harder than it had been when he had her against the door. Maybe it did have to do with Jealousy. The Latin never did like sharing his toys. He was determined to make sure Leda knew that in the form of his girth stretching her folds.<br/><br/>However, seeing Leda's tears caused Xavier's thrusts to slow. At first, he thought he had hurt her, but as he noticed the emotion in her eyes, he realized it was the total opposite. Blinking, Xavier's lips suddenly went to Leda's again to place a soft kiss. Then, his head moved to the side, placing itself in the crook of her neck as his weight fell upon her. His arms wrapped under her, holding her close as his muscular torso squished her breasts. The thrusting of Xavier's cock had slowed, but it was much harder now as his hips writhed against hers, the head of his member repeatedly slamming into the back of her pussy. Seeing Leda's tears caused him to change his movements completely.