I left my new girlfriend, Katrina, at home because she has a phobia about fun. I had already memorized my highly anticipated Power Point presentation ...f "How to find fingerprints inside a vagina using duct tape, a powerful flashlight and the Jaws of Life," so I now had time to be a tourist. Wandering through Washington Square Park in iconic Greenwich Village, looking for signs of life in the counter culture (and finding none) I ran past a few troubadours butchering Dylan folk tunes.I then. . ! Who did that?" an angry little voice demanded. Turning around in her seat her beautiful little brown eyes glared defiantly into mine."Did you pull my hair," she asked, obviously accustomed to getting an answer when she asked a question."Why would I want to pull your hair?" I said, smiling mischievously."I know you did it!" she said. "How would you like it if I pulled your hair?" she asked."Why, do you like to pull boy's hair?" I teased."No... , my mother told me, I should be nice to. ” I pushed deeper into her then slowly pulled out before slowly sliding all the way back into her ass.“I can’t believe you’re doing this to me David. I want to leave now,” she cried. She started struggling to get off the bed but I grabbed both of her arms and pinned her to the bed.“You’re not going anywhere until I fill your ass with my cum,” I said as I started to fuck her faster. “That’s it baby, take my cock in your tight ass.” I pulled out and then eased back into her a couple more. Boy, it was getting good!The flood gates of love at last released my dew!mIII panted, writhed and murmurred, as I convulsivelyopened and closed my thighs about his neck. Istrained the muscles of my belly, eac htime my spas-modically contracting cunnie sent our a deliciousdoe sof love's sweet syrup. The feeling of gratifica-tion overtook me, but only momentarily . . . only toosoon I wanted his dick in my cunt.After he had completely lapped my discharge, liesealed his task with a soul satisfying.