We browse the shop windows in the Soho district, eventually wandering down a tree lined street. I never dreamed that New York City was so beautiful. E...en the bustle of New Yorkers pressing past does not impede on my pleasure. Nothing could improve upon this moment as I commit the picture of it in my mind. I turn to look over my shoulder at you as we walk along the New York street, we are hand in hand and the sun is warm, yet there is a cool breeze gently blowing. The sounds of the city. She liked to wear a thong too because she liked the way it rubbed on her brown eye when she walked or even just when she turned to the left or to the right. Right now it was buried deep in her crack and she knew her ass looked better than the blonde bimbo from across the courtyard.Sue was getting into it now and bent all the way down to the carpet to pick up small damp washcloth she used to keep the skirt from getting singed by the hot iron. Of course, her pretty backside was facing straight at. We were rolling all over the bed and we were still kissing, ourBodies were on each other and moreover her we were like almost nude and same with me and this went on for about 10 mins and we finally broke and she was on my chest now, and she was playing with my dick on my underwear. she came over me while kissing and that was the sweetest and longest kiss I ever had, we kissed and licked and sucked each other’s lips and we were rolling our tongues like there is no tomorrow. I was squeezed and. You will teach me all I need to know...”He moved the stool with his foot. “Aha...Please, go on...”The door was still ajar, she could hear traffic on the busy street outside. “I...I don´t know what to say, sir,” she began,” I have never been...the trainee of a kinky, mature man before...”She was trying to sound innocent. She was a normal 20 year old woman; she wasn´t. She could almost hear her own heart beating. “I can work most afternoons...and also some weekends, sir”“Well, we are not even.