Claiming me as his own…grunting with the sweet pleasure that sweeps through us both. My arms wrapping around his neck, needing….no wanting…so m...ch to feel his flesh against mine….his hips slamming, taking me…arching my neck as his lips caress over my throat, along my collar bone, whispered words driving me crazy with want…”mine…always mine…” screaming his name as my cunt erupts, splashing his meat with my honeyed essence…followed by his own primal cry…the thick snake jerking, the inner muscles. She alternated between sucking my cock from the back and licking my asshole. I bent her over the counter and with out a condom I started fucking her wet pussy while pulling her hair. She was moaning loud.I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. We laid in the 69 position and she told me to eat her ass. So we rimmed each other assholes while I fingered her tight pussy and she rubbed my hard cock. She went crazy. Then she paused and asked me about my ability of being able to suck my own. “What about onions?” he said aloud, but as soon as he found the article, his countenance changed. “Bi-fucking-ennial again. You have to save the bulbs and replant them to form seeds the next year. Fuck it. I’ll study later,” he grumped, coming to his feet and going over to get his weapon belts. “Come on, Lobo. Let’s finish our chicken fence.”As he picked up his axe, he noticed the bush axe head on his tool shelf. “Shit,” he muttered. “I cut bushes with my axe yesterday when I had a tool right. "Paige, Mrs. Barnes is coming this way." Kyle heard the words through the fog in his brain and lifted his head.A redhead stood a few feet away. She looked down an aisle then back at the two kissing as she warned them of the return of the staid librarian. Kyle noticed her freckled face was beet red.Paige slithered out of her rescuers arms but stood close to his body. "That guarantees a second date in my book." She spoke in a seductive tone that told Kyle she enjoyed that brief kiss as much as he.