You’re the one who always told me that,” I smiled, hanging him with his own familiar words.He smirked and laughed. “Yep ... always gotta follow ...hrough ... and I guess this ain’t no assumption,” he conceded.“I think you meant ‘exception’,” I corrected, slurring myself on that multisyllabic word.“That’s what I said!” he insisted.“OK, OK ... just would you PLEASE get back to the story!” I chided.“Sure ... but where was I?”“Mom was bucking and grinding against your palm in the throes of an initial. After six months of getting to know this man online our general chats about our lives, his in London and mine in Los Angeles quickly turned into something so much more! One night after sharing our sexual fantasies we decided that we would meet in New York for our six month anniversary and consummate our relationship formally. I never dreamed this would happen but I’m so glad it did. Our love stood the test of time and we agreed to meet here in Times Square. I know its an odd place to meet. I had to stretch a bit but when I got a finger in her pants she was wet. I finally was able to pull over in the town park and found a spot far back so as to not be disturbed. I shut the car off and was pushing the seat back all while Nancy was pulling my pants to the floor.She kept her hand on my cock while she moved up and started kissing me. I made a quick removal of her pants and was fingering her sloppy wet pussy when she straddled my legs and told me to fuck her.”Fuck me good and hard”. . t was, wait... let me catch my breath. It was fantastic. That describes it perfectly. It was Fantastic!" If it was fantastic, why did you say no three times?" I was saying it softly. I didn't know you heard me." You were saying no even when the head of my cock was at the entrance to your pussy. But, I noticed you were saying other things once it was inside." Oh, Randy, you make me blush. What was I saying?" Don't you remember? You were asking me to go deeper, to fill you completely. You were.