<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br/><br/>As soon as her tight pussy was engulfing him, he gripped tight to her hips and just let her do her magic.  Her weight against him felt amazing; she actually felt like she had some substance, that he wasn't going to break her. His longest relationship at film school had been with this scrawny, angry girl who had been the first to show him anything resembling attention so he had stuck to her like a lapdog.  It was only now, having a real woman who actually seemed to like him that he felt like a real man.  It didn't hurt that Kassie was so willing to suck and fuck him in only a matter of hours.  He might have pondered what the future held if he wasn't so lost in the moment of her powerful body.  reaching up without thinking he took hold of one breast and just let his hand massage its softness while she bounced up and down.