Kyle's eyes looked some how different cold, and evil as he gazed into mine from under the mask. I gasped and snapped my legs together when Kyle tried...to force another finger inside of me. Then suddenly he stopped. He withdrew his sticky fingers from my swollen cunt and ripped off my panties. He positioned himself between my legs and began inching the head of his hard boner inside of me. He seemed so very horny and in a terrible hurry to fuck me. I was so wet it didn't take much effort for. " I looked at her and realized just how sexy she looked and how hard she was making me, but forced myself to focus. "It doesn't have to come to that, Dara...we can agree to maintain a respectable relationship. She stood up, walked over to where I was squatting next to the mower, knelt in front of me, and kissed me full on the mouth. "Not sure I can keep my end of the deal, Sweetie," she whispered as she stood up to go into the house. I listened to the click of her heels on the concrete. A tight, thin, purple sweater shows her firm, young figure off well; well sized breasts, neither large, nor small, and a flat stomach without a hint of fat. Her form fitting jeans reveal the rest of a body that is not yet touched by time. The Gazelle has lain with man before. It is evident in the way she moves. A less experienced observer may mistake her for a dancer. But the sway to her hips is more natural, more fluid. It comes not from "practice", but from "experience". She talks excitedly. Before she does, Tayshawn slaps her ass pretty hard. This wasn't like me soft playful ass slap, this one was the ass smack of a true alpha. I could see from the look of her eyes how wet her Irish pussy was. Before I start to drive she is already sucking on his cock. "Holy fuck, he is huge!," I think to myself. It looks like she is holding an African drum stick. The ride I hear loud slurping sounds as I see her head going up and down with his black hand on her blonde hair. We finally get to her.