She praises his ability to consistently grill the food to the perfect degree of doneness. The man has used the same grill for a few years and his wife...thinks the old grill looks kind of ugly. She saw a grill in a store that looked nicer, so she asks him questions about how the old grill is doing. “Does it still work well?”, that sort of thing. The man says there are things that don’t work as well as they used to, but everything’s fine and to his liking.She keeps working on the man over the next. I began to push a little deeper and pull out a small amount. Her grip was tight and I was swelling to the point of pain.“When it hurts too much let me know and then fuck the shit out of me.”“Now!”Keri relaxed her sphincter and I started to fuck her ass as fast and hard as I could. Her whole body shook like a rag doll. Her tits were flopping around so much they made a loud slapping sound against her rib cage and her abdomen. When she looked down, her tits slapped her in the face. All the while. Lily’s nylons still glistened and my throat went dry and my breath shortened as I closed in. I rounded the bench and sat down next to her. She didn’t move, just stared straight ahead as I reached across and placed a hand on her thigh. The feel of nylon made my fingertips tingle.“I knew you were a perv,” Lily said. She sounded amused, saying it humorously, invitingly even.I drew my fingers across the nylon, unable to help myself. Luckily the park was almost deserted, with just a few people in. Her stockings were held up by garters attached to lacy black fabric that was part of a shiny girdle. She wore no panties and her pussy was indeed shaved quite carefully. A slender tuft of hair pointed from the girdle to the pussy. It was a beautiful pussy too. They say each woman has a different pussy. That may be so, but this one was among the prettiest I had seen. I longed to touch it, taste it, feel the straps of the garter on my cheeks, and lick the juices from my fingers. My cock.