Wind chill can make it seem twice as cold than it is. But by leaning against each other, and keeping our hands tucked in each other's clothes, we made...do. Only bad thing is, it just made is all the more randy. After walking about a block, we came to Minneapolis' Nicolette Mall. With its dormant leafless trees lite with strings of small white lights it was the prettiest place in the city at night. Because of the cold temp. and the fact that it was nearly 2:00 A.M. in the morning, not a soul but. I left her there and went around the place to see if anyone was there. There was no one and I went near my aunt and said hello to her. She started pleading please leave me and fell on my legs. I lifted her up and said I have risked my life in taking pictures how can I leave you.I started removing her blouse before that I put my mobile in video mode and kept it on the tree capturing the whole scene. I made her nude in the open area. She was crying like anything asking me to leave her. I said if. And when Jamieson shouted, much to the delight of the crowd Reids finally getting some! he raised his middle finger while grinning against my mouth, his other arm wrapped all the way around my waist, as close together as we could be. I could feel the heat of his body through my thin dress. Finally after minutes, hours, he broke away, and the crowd cheered. I could still taste him, sweet and lingering. I fucking knew it Dawes shouted from the back, grinning, quite drunk by then. Beckett went. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I held onto my lover for dear life as he kissed me hard.He broke the kiss and moved his lips to the crook of my neck. He was biting, sucking, and kissing; all the things that drove me wild as he had his head buried in my neck. I was putty in the hands of a sculpting master. He pushed all the buttons to drive me to be the willing plaything of a more experienced partner. His hands were kneading my ass, loosening the muscles and preparing me for his massive.