"You're my girlfriend right now..."

"You're my girlfriend right now..." Kyle pressed on Beth's shoulders, and she found herself yielding to it, dropping to her knees in the sand. "...remember?"
"Oh....ok...." she just nodded.
"And I think I need a little welcome home from my girlfriend, don't you?" His voice was hypnotic, and her eyes were riveted to the bulge in his shorts as he opened his fly and reached inside to pull out his cock. Big... It certainly was, bigger than his brother's. She was entranced by it. Am I....really going to let him do this?
Kyle's hand gripped her hair gently. "Open wide, baby."

Kyle didn't waste time on being polite. He slid his cock in her mouth with little ceremony, until she gagged a little. "Hrrk! hrk hrk hrk..." she made lewd spitting and **** noises as he fucked her face rhythmically. Her eyes watered, and her hands flailed until Kyle caught them and held them over her head. The weight of his hips pressed her head back against the support, and made her skull bounce against the wood with every thrust. She thought she should be mad, or at least annoyed at being manhandled. Instead... she was intensely aroused with how Kyle was using her face, taking what he wanted and making her cheat. He's not making you. Don't lie to yourself. You want this. You like this.