In the busiest park in NYC, we find that we are all alone in The Strawberry Fields. Amazing! It is wonderful to be in love! As we walk through the cri...p clear air (nothing like cold and a snow to clean the NYC air), we feel so lucky to have found each other. Lucky? Yes, lucky. The gods of fate had shone kindly upon us. We were so lucky four months ago when we first chatted on IRC. Our connection was instant. Time passed slowly waiting for our second chat, scheduled for a few days later. After. I remove my overshirt and my bra, leaving only a sheer tank covering my large, taut nipples extended from them brushing against the silky tank. He groans as he enters the car and leans me back in my seat to get full access to my nipples through the silk. He gives my breasts plenty of loving until I'm in a frenzy. He convinces me to leave the car with just the sheer, skimpy tank covering my ample breasts and walk into the night. He leads me down the trail and into a cave. He pulls down my pants. Corporal Sandy knew exactly what he liked the best and she would probably come in later after he was finished and ask to clean him off with her tongue to get a taste of Maria herself.A few minutes later, he took off his trousers and his underpants but he left his boots and his shirt on in case he had to dress quickly with some emergency. He did open his shirt buttons so he could experience the sensation of the girl's soft dark flesh on his chest and stomach. Slowly, he lowered his heated body. "Damn you, let me kill him! I will not let him live!" She sobbed. Suddenly, Sammi was between us. She took Amy by the arm and led her away."I know you are upset, and I'm sure he forgives you, but don't say that to Daddy again. He loves you and wants what's best for you. If that guy is alive, we need information from him that we can't get if you kill him. I will personally help you kill him when we're done with him!" Sammi spoke to her calmly, softly, as she would a traumatized child. She got.