And a few months later I had told her that I was so fascinated by her. Even at that time she gave me a welcoming response, though nothing moved furthe... during that phase. Next year she got married and moved to New York. She opened up a salon called "Sara Beauty Salon" at Meacham Avenue in Elmont, Long Island. I always wanted to fuck Mona, and she knew it well. Whenever I talked to her, she gave me the clear hints that she was aware of my desire for her.It was the end of January 2014 when I was. So, that’s what he did. He slid my panties down to my knees, lined up his cock with my vagina, shoved it into me, and began rocking his hips back and forth, ramming his prick in and out of my cunt like a jackhammer. He reached around from behind and pulled both boobs out of my halter top, slapping and squeezing them as he continued to pound my pussy. He had a good sized cock, and between his stiff pole slamming into me and his nut sack banging into my clit with each stroke, I had a decent. He put his hand on my shoulder."I tell you what, Nancy. Its getting late. Why don't we finish this up tomorrow?"I looked at Glen as if asking for permission."That would be fine," Glen said, not letting me decide. "We will come back tomorrow and Nancy says she will be more co-operative. Won't you Nancy?" Glen was staring at me."Yes Bob. I promise I will be better. I'm sorry for tonight."Bob smiled"That's no problem. We're all tired, and I'll see you at noon."I went back to the room and changed. ” She said, “He’s not so bad, and buried behind all of that bluster and crudeness I think he has an inner child still.” The way she’d phrased it made me laugh. “The only way Charlie has an inner child is if he ate one recently; remember, this is the guy that spends a significant chunk of his waking hours at a strip club!” Alli giggled. “Well…maybe he was breast-fed as a baby and it brings back happy memories.” “Now you’re talkin’!” I put my arms around her from behind, my hands automatically.