She laughed. Laughed!After that died down, she explained that any good lawyer would get them off.He responded with the reasoning of why he did it. It ...asn't to send them up the river for life. It was to embarrass them. He was pretty sure that what he'd done had done that job very well.She thought about that for a minute. Then she said that in a smaller city, yeah, she could see that. Where she went to school, though, no one would take notice.Talking about his town. Or the town he used to call. My arms fell down Stevie’s chest, caressing her breasts. I felt her hand rub my cock.Were we really doing this? Having sex in a park? I could hear people walking past. Both our children were literally metres away.She undid my trousers and put her hand inside. I felt her caress the sticky, wet tip of my hard penis. It was too late. I was powerless.My kisses slid down her neck as I undid her tight jeans. I felt the silk of her underwear. My hand then slipped inside and glided into her pussy.I. I could finally feel my own orgasm build again and had no intentions of stopping it this time. “I’m about to cum!” I said, and in response she began to grind and thrust against me even more. I felt my cock begin to throb at the same time as her pussy started to tighten again, and within moments I released spurt after spurt of hot cum inside her tight Ethiopian pussy.“I feel it!” she said, then unable to stifle it anymore, she let out a series of moans while clamping tightly on my penis. A. "Whippersnapper. My mom called me that sometimes." I snorted a laugh. "Usually when I exasperated her." Sorry," she said."No, don't be sorry. It was a bittersweet memory. I hope I have them the rest of my life. You have a sex life, huh?"She grinned. "Not as active as I'd like, but yeah, I have a fella." Fella?" Don't make fun of me, Brent." I'm not making fun of you. I'm having fun, though. What's his name?" Oscar." Something serious?" No. We're friends that enjoy sex together. Neither of us.