I will be very gentle,” I promised. But she was obstinate. “Let me be your boyfriend then,” I begged her.“I already have one,” she said simp...ly, with a teasing smile.“You still owe me an orgasm,” I reminded her seriously and told her that I could only come in a girl’s ass. She said she could remedy that problem and lay on the bed, putting her head on a pillow and looking up at the ceiling.. Then she asked me to fuck her mouth. This I did with total abandon, which she absolutely loved as she. We held hands as we walked around the paths, stopping to make out for a minute outside of the glow of a nearby lamp, and when we reached the playground, we decided to find a place to sit down. The fresh air was definitely relaxing me, and I began to loosen and lean into him. We giggled and felt like a couple kids as we climbed up the ladder to the platform of the structure, leaning on the railing and looking out over the grass, swing set, see-saw, and merry-go-round, fancying a trip down the. Holding hands as they fell out of the cab, the sound of the door slamming shut. Stopping to kiss, kissing passionately feeling the cloying pillowy softness of her full lips. Dark shadows concealed them, the pressure of her hand on his stiffening cock conveyed her intent. Clasping her breast, feeling its firm springiness, her hand violated the insides of his trousers seizing his hardness. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= The remainder of Saturday was a total loss; nothing could abate the thumping. She kissed me again, and Betty said something from the driver’s seat that I did not entirely hear. Marcella leaned over and whispered in my ear; “When you fuck me, please call me ‘mama.’” I nodded and kissed her. She kissed back and whispered again; “And please don’t be afraid to cum in me, mama wants your cum mijo.”We arrived at Marcella’s about then. It was a condo, with a private back yard which I was lead around to. Marcella went inside to change, and Betty encouraged me to strip down and.