About half way up I see a man flagging me down, looked to be about 40 or so. I roll up to him at the end of his driveway and shut off the bike. I say...“morning” and he returns the same, followed up with “you sure are making some noise this morning”. “Oh—yes sir, Im sorry. You don't realize how loud a dirt bike is with the helmet on and all. Hope I didn't wake you”. “Well, no actually, I was just coming out to get the paper. My name is Kirk”. “Hi Kirk, I'm Matt Dillon”“Ahh hell—Dillon—the. As her panties slid off of her legs it revealed a bald pussy. From what I’ve heard girls should have pubic hair. I looked her in the eye and she could already tell what I was asking.“Thought you might like it shaved.”I don’t know why but I seemed to like a shaved pussy. I had a better view now than if it still had hair. Her lips were parted slightly and were practically inviting me inside of it.Never in my life had I removed my underwear as fast as I did now. My dick sprang free and was glad to. His cock started to stiffen as I looked at it and replied how thick and veiny it looked. He was at least ten inches of pure hard black meat.I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, slowly pulling his foreskin back to reveal his shiny tip. It felt so amazingly thick and hard in my mouth. I took him deep in my throat and he gently held my head as he fucked my face. I led him to the bedroom where I continued to suck him as he fingered my wet hungry pussy. I told him to finger my asshole too. ” he cajoled and when she got her panic under control he slowly backed out of her mouth. My wife took a deep inhale and worked her jaw a little. The Master knelt down in front of her, one hand cupping her cheek to make her look at him. He was so tall that I saw his head was level with hers even though she was on the bed. The other hand was going between her legs, testing her wetness. She gasped and he murmured in approval. His fingers came away very wet and I knew she was enjoying this on.