Even though she had such a temper, she had always been kind, always helpful even if it didn’t benefit her. Little kids had always been drawn to her,...and she in returned had loved children, loved being with them and playing with them. Children at such a young age didn’t know any better, didn’t judge as cruelly as teenagers and adults they were often blunt and tactless in their thoughts which was oddly refreshing.It helped that they never called her fat.Oh how she loathed that word.It had been. Mary draws her toes up tight againsther soles of her feet as the walls of her cunt relax and except the largeinvader she gives out a few mews as she is completely filled by it. Patstays still for a few seconds to let Mary's body to adapt to the new objectthat is now wedged into her tight little cunt. Then Pat speaks to her saying.Now lets wallow this tight little hole out some shall we young lady? ThenPat pulls the cock out about half way and holding her shoulders she thrustin hard as she. . I want you to fuck me from behind.." he said. I stopped fucking him and I let him get off of me as we walked over to the fence, and he bent over, sticking out his ass. I got up behind him, spitting on my cock, I slid it back inside of his gay ass and started to pound him as I stood there behind him. I pulled him up to me and held him in my arms , kissing his neck as he looked back at me, moaning and begging for more. "oh yes... oh fuck me... fuck my asshole!" We started kissing again as I. "Truth is, I've been trying to find you since Friday night."Sara just couldn't get her mind around this situation. She was seeing this man, this Ian Grover, for the first time, yet he had had access to every corner of her body, and she knew so much about his. Just what was in his mind?Ian Grover settled that one very quickly, "Look, are you free for a while? Central Park is just across the road. Would you mind walking with me, and I'll explain."Mind? Although struck almost dumb, Sara could.