Her eyes were dark too. We held eye contact for a moment. She looked away. She seemed underwhelmed. She stretched and sipped the last of her drink, re...ching for her black little purse. I knew I had a moment to strike, or I’d lose this beautiful creature get away. I followed her towards the door. I reached out to touch her on the shoulder but she turned on her heel and looked at me before I could. She stepped towards me. Ran a finger down my chest. “You’ll do.” This huntress of a creature was. I just.’ She stuttered. She only does that when she is really nervous, he thought to himself. He let her finish her sentence. ‘I just don’t want to lose you, you know, cause, you know. You know. I love you, too.’ She said, taking a breath. Without warning and much to her surprise she kissed him. Hard, deep, and tongue exploring her mouth passionately. He responded in like kind. She let her self feel the emotions that were coming from him and pour into her and return them with as much force as. The gardener was an indentured servant from Spain, a muscular, middle aged man of considerable strength. Helen sat beside him while he held one strong hand on her thigh to keep her still, and the other on his hard cock as he stroked it. Helen looked upset and kept trying to look away, but the gardener would reach up from her thigh and grab her by her chin, yanking her face so that she had to look. Tears streaked down her porcelain cheeks, and I could see that she was quivering in fear. She. I guess she liked it because she was bucking back HARD! Meeting my thrusts, moaning, screaming and calling my name! I had her legs spread wide and I looked down and literally saw her juices flowing. I brought her legs up and together creating more pressure, making her tighter around my cock. I could feel her pussy walls contracting on the invading crodgel violating her cunt. I could feel her pussy juices enveloping my cock and the smell of our sex hanging in the air. I was ready to shoot my.