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@sgttiggy
Tig’s face split into a grin. He let her perfume cloud his nose as he leaned in to give her a kiss, chapped lips meeting soft, expensive lipstick.
“Oh yeah, baby.” He agreed, more than happy to let her go for his dick. “But… I did mean my pocket. “No one’s saying you’ve gotta stop though.”
“You caught me being naughty,” she blushed and gave his a cock a firm squeeze before changing course and dipping her fingers into his pocket.
The way men’s clothes were made, her hand seemed to search forever before alighting on the little box hiding there and drawing it back out. “Whats the occasion? I didn’t miss our anniversary, did I?”
“There’s nothing better than catching you be a little naughty, baby.” Tig grunted a little at the warm squeeze, his hips wanting to jerk into the touch.
“Nah, saw it in a shop while we were out of town.” He answered, watching her pull the little box of gold earrings out. “Thought they deserved a beautiful new home.”
"I've got a present for you baby if you want to reach into my pants and grab it."
“ Is that right? ”
Venus stood up from the little white chair in front of her vanity set and met her man at the door. As soon as he came in, the smell of motor oil cut through her perfumes; she’d learned to love that smell, and the way little grease stains clung to the underside of his nails. It meant there was a man in the house.
She put her manicured hand on his belly and slowly slid it down to the front of his jeans.
“Is it gift wrapped?”
Tig’s face split into a grin. He let her perfume cloud his nose as he leaned in to give her a kiss, chapped lips meeting soft, expensive lipstick.
“Oh yeah, baby.” He agreed, more than happy to let her go for his dick. “But... I did mean my pocket. “No one’s saying you’ve gotta stop though.”
If you watched Sons of anarchy you know this man as Tig Trager. This quote couldn’t be more true.
SOA Reunion Ride!! (Via Emilio’s IG)
SOA Reunion Ride
Not the hair!
Sons of Anarchy
Kim Coates pointing at Saint Vintage founder Paige Jansen-Nichols with his wife Diana.
Tig,Booby,Jax,Piney,Juice,Opie,Chibs
Tig & Happy
— ARE YOU GETTING HARD? x