The surrounding streets are mostly residential with a sprinkling of retail businesses and the occasional church or school. It was a place that positiv...ly reeked of atmosphere like one finds in quaint little European towns with vestiges of Roman influence. No Romans in Washington Square Park, but it does boast an "Arc de Triomphe" similar to the one in Paris, France.The geometry of the park is a bit odd in that is more of a rectangle than a square just like the much larger park called "Central". ..well... you know... masturbate,” I informed her. “Ah ha, I see,” she said as she tapped her lower lip with her finger. “So what do you suggest we do?” my mother asked. “Well I don't really need much. Maybe if you just take your blouse off I should be able to do it,” I told her. In all honesty I probably could have done it just by closing my eyes and thinking of some hot girl from work but this would be a hell of lot more rewarding. She sighed before saying, “Honey, I don't know if this is a. Her ass lifted upwards from his hands greeting his downward thrusts loudly."Yes, yes, yes," she repeated, ceasing and tightening before recommencing. Multiple orgasms ended when he clutched even harder, pulling her against him like he planned on thrusting his whole body inside her and he growled out his cum. His whole body mirrored each immense spurt of his penis. Both mentally and physically, the climax shook him to his core.When the ecstasy abated, their sweat slippery skin slid against each. "Come in," said Guy."I'm so nervous," she said. "I told my husband I'm visiting a friend in New Jersey and won't be back until Monday." Great!" said Guy. "We have all weekend together."She looked up at him. "So what should I cal you? Guy? Master?" Seeing as I'm a bit older than you, call me Daddy,"Dawn smiled. "Yes, Daddy. What Are you going to use me for first? Do you have to poo yet?" Say 'shit'." Do you have to shit yet, Daddy? I haven't eaten anything all day, just for you. I'm so hungry.".