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the textThe text merely said ‘park’, to others it could mean anything to me it means funs times tonight. As she leaves her marital bed tonight she washes up, slips on a nice set of thigh highs to go with her dress, thong, scarf, coat, and boots. In her bag she packs some wet wipes, her bra and a fine set of granny panties, according to the calendar tomorrow aunt flow comes to town. It is perfect timing, as she has every month, to hide her hidden fulfillment of the tingle at the back of her mind she suffers through the rest of the days.I reach the park today; it’s definitely the coldest day of our adventure meetings to date. As I step on the fresh snow along the trail into the park I can hear the crunch of the snow beneath my feet like walking on Rice Krispies. The pavilion almost at the waters edge is quiet as usual. Eerily the half moon casts shadows across the water and into the corners of the pavilion. I set my back pack down getting my stuff into place to be used over the next few hours.Down the path she strolls, trying to singing along with the music on her ipod, she’s not good but it is cute. The trees are quiet, the crunching gets closer, and my excitement rises. The big tree just ten feet away from the pavilion has been my cover several times. Today I choose a smaller tree on the opposite side twenty feet up the trail. As she walks past I take two steps and cover her mouth with my hand and wrap my other arm around her waste. Pinching her nose I wait for the extra struggle before I let go enough so she can take in just enough air. Pushing her with my body I bring her to the pavilion, reach down and pull her thong to her knees and sit her on the blanket I laid out on the table. Her thong makes a nice ball for the gag fashioned from her scarf. She doesn’t like this avenue but it isn’t her place to deny me tonight. I roll her over and let loose on her bottom, even in the low light of the half moon you can see the redness and feel the heat coming off of her ass. I explain how much easier things will be if she just does what she is told as I roll her over, güvenilir bahis she gives me the smirk and giggle while telling me to fuck off, she will remember that moment as her cunt lips continue to throb tomorrow morning. Fuck off was a bad choice of words and she knew it, she will have 28 days to remember that wasn’t a good idea (or maybe it was for her).I stand there, facing her as I lead her to her feet, ‘take off your clothes for me slowly’ I tell her. She gives me the sassy grin again with a little mouth noise, leaving out the fuck off this time. ‘You will look funny heading home in your boots if you don’t listen to me’. Playfully rejecting me she removes her clothes, the jacket quickly falls to her hands and is flung onto the bench of the table, a quick but weak (no marks) slap to her face slows her down. ‘Ah no bra, thong, thigh highs… someone wanted more than a stroll through the park tonight’. For this I get a real giggle and smile through the makeshift gag, it lightens the moment enough to allow for it to ramp up again. The goose bumps rise almost immediately everywhere, the boots stay on with my hand gesture. Her nipples protrude out from her breasts to a point I know they have to hurt without even a touch. My mouth on them would do her look disservice at this point warming them and reducing the swelling. I take my rolled up towel to the edge of the table and lay her belly over it. Knees on the bench ass in the air, breasts pulled to the sides the best I can get them leaving the tenderest areas exposed. I move to the top of the table reaching the cloth piece laid out to secure her hands, and the long piece tied below the table I have to tie to the makeshift cuffs. I secure her elbows together propping her up just enough for a reach below if I so desire. ‘As long as you listen you get this blanket over you, if you can’t behave you don’t need warmth’ I move to her legs and spread them to the pre-attached cloths secured to the bench seat. It is a good thing I brought the extra blanket it came in handy for the bench both for her knees türkçe bahis and my ass as I sat there playing with her ass and taking in the view. I took a few extra whacks at her bottom, ‘don’t want that getting cold’ as she squirms with each shot delivered by my hand. A shot with my left so she clenches and then releases just in time for the right to come down hard, stinging my hand and the redness begins to glow instantly.I undo the bottom fly on my jeans and pull myself out. FUCK, IT’S COLD. No need to waste time getting warm is a necessity at this point. She must like this scenario because there is no issue slipping right in like the slip in slide I used when I was a k** she was wet all the way to her thighs. I bury myself deep and fast, until my nuts would bounce off her clit if I didn’t have the jeans on. Going along with whatever song I can hear from her ipod I break into a nice rhythm as the songs change. She cums wonderfully as I hit the deep stroke and stop, ‘not to much yet’, ‘there is more to cum’. I reach to the table and the now very cold lube and a glove. As my fingers and thumb works the lube into her ass, my cock still swirling in her cunt as she rocks to the motions my hand is moving, I use my other hand to warm her ass. With each crack the more arch she puts in her back inviting me into her ass with the passing moments. I pull out of her pussy and slip on the condom, and slip into her ass. The rhythm begins again a little faster beat on this set of songs (does she plan this playlist just for me) I reach forward and pull at her nipples she gasps in pain on the harder ones. Out of the corner of my ear I hear the crunch. I quickly pull out of her, grab her few s**ttered clothes and slip under the blanket with her. Nothing to look at folks, just two people playing with an ipod at midnight in a park under a blanket with their asses in the air and nothing else going on. The crunching fades into the trail, I know for sure she is soooo hot right now; the last time we were almost caught was a scream of a time. She does not fail me; by the time güvenilir bahis siteleri I stood she is absolutely squirming, grinding into the belly rest trying to get anything to touch her cunt. I slip the condom the rest of the way off and tuck myself in. As I reach for her from behind, she squirms with the sound of the small vibrator that she knows will send her way over the edge. With the speed of a Hitachi in a two aaa battery toy it is great for the park. Her breathing starts a wonderful chorus not anywhere with the rhythm set forth by the ipod in her own world far away from the scene. She cums and I slow my movements and release the pressure of the toy just beyond the touch but close enough for her to feel the vibrations. After several times through this I insert the gloved hand into her and pull across her g-spot fast and hard bringing her possible to her finest squirting orgasm to date.It is my turn as I move to her mouth, the cloth that binds her hands to the table acting like a thong to me. I adjust a bit to the side, ‘show me thank you’ she takes my cock in her mouth and begins to work her magic with tongue and lips. I grab her hair, pull down and find her throat. I can’t take it as the crunching fades into ear shot from the other direction this time. I’m not waiting, I blow my load gagging her, but she smartly keeps the volume down. I swing my leg over her and cover myself with my coat just as they come into view. I start softly talking about how I think it is to much money to spend on patio furniture. They pass and I release her bounds, the grannies go on her ass after a little clean up and the thong goes in my pocket. I now have a complete set of Crayola’s basic crayon colors for my drawer. I load my wares into the back pack and we begin our journey back to the parking lot.While we walk the path to her car I tell her light blue (the color for next time) and wrap my arm around her. As we hit the parking lot; the couple (we assume) that had past us twice was fogging their windows to the point you couldn’t see in. Glad they enjoyed us too, didn’t figure it was going to work, wonder how close they were and what they saw a giggle and a smile from both of us. Standing next to her car I give her a hug and gentle kiss on her lips which leads to a few more kisses before her departure to home life.

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