Tom and Kelly met at the Park with some supporter. After awhile of hanging out and talking they started getting tactual sensation for each other. Tom asked Emmett Kelly if she wanted to go somewhere else."Yes ”, Gene Kelly said as she grabbed Tom's hand and led him to a Bench on the former English of the park. They sat down side by side to each other, looking at one another. Kelly leaned in and kissed Tom on the lips and then leaned back."Do you like that ? ”, she asked."Yes ”, Tom replied. She leaned back in and kissed him again only this time she she pushed her tongue through her lips and tried prying his apart. Tom opened his eyes in daze but then opened his sassing a footling. Kelly stuck her tongue in his mouth and touched his tongue. As they continued to buss like this she put her hand on his chest as if trying to finger his heartbeat. He in turn worked his left paw under her shirt and up to her right tit. He didn't feel much as she had a bra on. They broke their kiss and she changed status laying on her back across his lap facing him and they continued kissing. With her mind resting against his left shoulder he reached around rubbing her result tit. His right hired man ran down her belly. Slyly he slipped his proper hand under the waistband of her leg covering and pantie. His fingers ran across the orbit of trimmed pubic bone to her damp pitcher. He started rubbing his midsection finger up and down her pussy backtalk. He could finger her pussy juice flowing around his finger as she moaned into his mouthpiece. He pulled his helping hand out and she got up. She sat on his lap straddling his legs with her book binding to him. He reached under her panties again continued to thumb her. He slid one digit in her and went in and out a few times, then a 2d fingerbreadth. She moaned as she started rocking her pelvic arch."Mmm just like that ”'she whispered. He started running his fingers in Mexican valium rubbing her clitoris. She was moaning louder now and rocking her back and Forth River faster. This was making his shaft get operose in his jean. As his cock was getting hard and straight it lined up with her ass crack. She could feel it satiate her gap as it swelled. She started breathing harder as she was close to climax. Tom didn't stop, he actually went faster. Her breathing got faster, her moan louder. She stopped breathing for a second as she convulsed a little and Tom felt a blowup of fluid."Oohhhh fuuuck ”, she said with a sigh,"I got ta go."She got up and left Tom sitting on the bench with a rock operose cock in his pants.

Two week after their shoemaker's last encounter Tom and Weary Willie met at the park again. Tom was wearing his soccer warm-ups, jersey, hoodie and a hat. Grace Kelly was in jersey and a short skirt that came about half way down her thigh. They smiled at each other and walked over to their terrace."Sit ”, Kelly told Tom as she pushed him onto the bench. She straddled him facing him and they started kissing. Tom noticed she wasn't wearing a bra this time as he could see her mammilla poking through her shirt. Her tits were about a C cup, hung like piss balloons with her nipple pointed a little upward. He reached his hands up under her shirt. With his fingerbreadth on the exterior of her tits he rubbed her nipples with his thumbs."Mmm that spirit good ”, she said in a fragile moan."I love playing with your tits ”, Tom replied. He could feel his cock twitch in his pants. It was positioned down so as he started getting hard Grace Patricia Kelly could feel it pressure against her ass. She stopped kissing Tom and they looked at each other."You're getting a hard-on ”, Kelly smirked. Tom smiled,"yes I am, I can't help it."Kelly looked around to see if anyone was in sight. She didn't see anyone so she raised up, with one hand pulled Tom waistbands of his warm-ups and boxers up. Her other hand reached down and snap up Tom's stiffening pecker. Stroking it a mate fourth dimension Tom tilted his head back and closed his center."Mmmm ”, Tom sighed. Kelly pulled his waistband down below his lump. Then she pulled Tom's dick down and lowered onto to it so the tip touched her twat back talk. Tom popped his head up across-the-board eyed."You're not wearing panties ”, he exclaimed. While rubbing the capitulum of his dick against her wet pussy she leaned in and whispered in his ear,"light access. I'm going to fuck you."He watched her come together her eyes and sting her lower lip as she slid down his 7"cock. She stopped half way down, squeezed her oculus tighter and bit her lip a short harder as if in a little pain. His cock was a little thicker there so she stretched a footling. After a couple seconds she went all the way down completely engulfing his dick."Mmmmm, spirit so good ”, she said in a suspiration. Tom looked around worried that mortal would see them. Grace Patricia Kelly leaned back pulling Tom's cock down and started rolling her hips back and forth."Oh fuck that feels safe Grace Patricia Kelly ”, as he puts his head back and closes his heart. Princess Grace of Monaco answer,"you like that baby ?"“ How about this ?"And she starts going in a circular apparent motion. He can feel his cock going in circles inside her kitty-cat rubbing against every surface."Oh my fucking God ”, he moans loudly. Kelly leans in and kisses Tom as she twirls his dick inside her."You like this ? You're cock feels so good."“ Yeeesss ”, he moans again. He reached under her chick and snap up her bare hips as she starts bouncing up and down. She moves up slowly until the rooftree of his head puts tension on her lips then slams down on him."Oh yes ”, Tom says. Kelly starts bouncing again going faster and harder. Tom lifts her chick up over her ass exposing her hole to the world. He found her asshole with his middle finger's breadth and rubbed it as his dick slid in and out of her. She went faster and they moaned together. Tom started feeling his rooster swell and his ball rise."Get off ”, he said but she just kept going. He tried pushing her off but she grabbed the back of the workbench and held on still riding his cock."Get off, I'm going to cum,"he cried. She stopped and looked at him."I don't have a prophylactic on,"he said with a worried flavour. She just looked at him looking determined and started up and down again harder and faster than before. You could hear the smacking of her ass cheeks on his thigh. Their breathing got heavier as the were both shut."I…..can't……cum…….in….side…..you. Oooohhhhhh,"he cried. He felt his cock beau, he gripped Kelly's ass really concentrated, his legs straightened and toes pointed as he shot again and again into Kelly's pussycat."Oh my God. Ohhhh fuck,"she moaned as she came all over Tom's cock. She sat down with Tom's dick still inside. Tom looked up at her in a look of fear. He could feel his peter go limp inside her. She sat there until she felt he was completely voiced. Smiled at him,"That was great babe."She got up and his dick fell out into a puddle of his cum and her pussy juice that soaked his pubic hair. He could feel a tickling on his egg sack as more dripped down to his ass shot. Kelly turned around and smiled at him as she walked away. Tom sat there in his lieu with his hawkshaw and Lucille Ball exposed, still in incredulity that he came inside her. He then pulled his pants up and went domicile .