Come on, you know this is what you have been asking me for. You've been dropping hints about riding white dick for weeks so I got you more white dick ...han you could ever ask for. Now open up" it turns out a innocent flirt could hurt. Just like the back of his hand when he brought it down across my face when his bulging penis couldn't fit into my tight sex.We had sat for food and laughed over a bottle of white wine. When we had finished desert he had looked me dead in the eye just like he was. I was hoping he would come back but no one ever did... After my tokens were all gone, I decided to see what I could find.. I walked around all of the booths and finally turned down a long walk way where I could see light flickering from the booth at the end. I slowly headed down there and turned towards the opening and saw an older gentleman , probably in his late 50's, wearing blue jeans.. he was standing, his cock was out and he was stroking it. I looked and embarrassingly turned and walked. It wasn’t long before I detected the first stirrings of an erection and as I gently pulled on it, his cock got stiffer and stiffer. My pussy hole was moist from his massaging and I opened my legs so that he could get between them and guide himself in. It took very little effort for his cock to penetrate me and as he fucked me, I found myself raking his back with my nails. All I wanted was for the two of us to copulate to the point where we enjoyed our climax at the same moment. I didn’t have to. Before I had a chance to respond he grinned, "I'm Simon!"Stunned I just sat there staring at his pot-marked but youthful features all I could think of to say was "How old are you?" He smiled broadly, exposing a gold capped tooth, "Twenty," he replied. Then anticipating my next question continued, "I find that if I pass myself off as a middle aged white guy, I get a better response." "You mean you've done this sort of thing bef...." "Oh yes," he interrupted, "Many times." He sat back,.