Her back would arch slightly as she knelt, thrusting forward her full breasts, her shoulders would straighten and her thighs would spread. She was his... and by spreading her thighs displaying to him her heat, allowing his gaze to fall upon the marks he placed there, told him as much.Today she stood, looking over her shoulder at him. And his mood darkened. He strode into the kitchen, grasping her shoulders, spinning her body suddenly. His eyes searched her face, and cool blue eyes gazed back. He. “Well I'm beating off dude, you can stay or go.” and with that I unzipped and pulled my half hard cock out and started to play with it. “Hah! Look at this!” Darron exclaimed as he pulled out a cock that made my jaw drop. I was thick and long, looking soft and menacing at the same time. I couldn't resist as I reached out and put my hand around it. He froze as I slowly, in a trance by his perfect cock put my lips around his knob. “What the fuck dude!” He said as he pushed me off. Then something. Actually, a lot of the time, she hated it. It meant the end of sunny days and warm endless evenings with the heady perfume of late summer flowers.But she did love the leaves.It was the colours, I think. All those bright reds and oranges, twisting and twirling as the breeze wafted through the trees. They were warm colours, nature's last hurrah before the cold really took hold.And, of course, they were like fire.Fire.She loved fire; loved snuggling up beside a big open fireplace, watching the. A horny rumble reverberated in his throat as I went ballistic. Finally extracting his hand from my grasp, Mateo began to strip. Once he was totally naked he straddled the low sunbed, and with his hands anchored on the tilted backrest pushed his knob towards my face.For the next ten minutes, I was treated to fine dining at an exquisite Mexican restaurant. His thick chorizo was delectable, and as Mateo force-fed it to me I feasted vigorously. After my mouth had received a breath-taking battering.