Utilising the moment that Ava was lulled into silence, Mendoza’s mind started ticking over. He looked away, thoughtfully and slowly paced around her...in the sodden grass. The moonlight broke through the clouds, sending streams of soft light around them. ‘Perhaps we could come up with some sort of agreement, Ava.’ She shuddered when he spoke her name, snapping her out of her haze. He had just kissed her, making her feel vulnerable, wonderful and at the same time indestructible, and now he was. Do you like me fucking you Carl, you little cock whore. Do you like a big fat cock fucking your sweet little ass boy. Oh yes this is what boys like you are created for, to please men like me, oh yes oh my god oh yes. You were made to be fucked hard. An ass like yours is made for a big fat cock to abuse, lots of cocks. I bet you’re as hard as a nail you little cock hound”As he was saying this he was getting faster and faster and it was hurting but every now and then he hit that spot and my dick. That Spanish-fly trick was a good one. However, Rachael was wrong about it. The stuff doesn't really do much to a man ... or at least to me. In fact, all it did was to make my heart race a little. On the other hand, from what I saw, it definitely did affect her. I've never seen a woman go from cold to burning hot so fast in my life!She told me later that once the stuff kicked in, she just about couldn't stop herself.When Rachael went for my "better not leave any on my lips; it'll show up on. As I neared the top of his leg he was breathing heavier, he laid back into the sofa and my hand was fluttering over his crotch. “Are you gay” I asked, “No” he replied, “Me neither but this feels right”, “I know what you mean” he said.As I moved my hand across his lap I could feel his cock getting harder, “How often do you wank?” I asked, “Not often” he answered. With that I ran my fingers over his now erect penis, unbuttoning his pants I pulled them down and his undies in one movement, his cock.