Se me escapaban por los lados, llegando hasta sus tetas y aún le calló algún pellizco. Se reía. Estaba excitado y alegre al mismo tiempo con esta ...ujer. Me tenía loco. Su culo grande y carnoso se ofrecía a mi. Quería morderlo y azotarlo y a la vez colmarlo de caricias y besos. Mis manos resbalaban entre sus glúteos y ella gemía y acomodaba su posición para ofrecerse a mí. Con mis manos me fui adentrando y acaricié su coño. Caliente, sedoso, pringoso, hambriento.. Mi polla estaba ya tiesa. La. "Hello Greg. Is there a problem here?" Mrs. Winton answered for me."Mr. Hammond is insisting on room nine. I have told him that it is not available." Angela opened the diary and looked at the bookings."Mr. and Mrs. Anson are not arriving until Wednesday. Did they specify room nine in their booking?" Mrs. Winton did not like this turn of event."Er ... No. Not exactly. They didn't want to pay the surcharge for a front room." she answered. Angela smiled."No problem then. Give them room eleven on. Although they were sure Central Park was in New York City. This one was one block of dead grass and weak, sickly trees, with a few splintery picnic tables and those old fashioned grills on a pipe. At one of the other tables were some rough looking kids.Wendy took her watch out of her pocket and set it on the table."David? Would you please get the black zippered notebook from between the seats in my Ford?" Wendy was uneasy about the other table.David walked back and picked up the notebook,. “Actually, my dear Mr Ray, you do not have a say. I think it will look better devoid of pubic hair, therefore, it shall be.” “Um…okay,” I mumbled not really sure of what I was getting into. “Sit up on the side there with your back to the wall!” She pointed to where she wanted me as she knelt on the mat at the side of the bath. She lathered some soap and gently applied it, rubbing it into the springy hair above my dangling penis. She pushed my legs apart and proceeded to lather my scrotum.