He had turned onto McAlister Park Drive, and was now heading up the hill toward the picnic shelters.He had turned onto McAlister Park Drive, and was now heading up the hill toward the picnic shelters. Passing the first two shelters, Matt slid the bike to a halt at shelter number three and pulled Mink from the bike roughly. The shelter was dark, only dimly lighted by the light from the dusk to dawn light at shelter number two, and Mink stumbled along behind Matt until he reached a table in the center of the shelter. He lifted her, setting her down on the table and pushing her back onto her back, pushing her short leather mini- skirt up to her waist and tugging the tiny panties down her legs. "Damn, baby... you were about to make me splash in my fuckin pants! I don't know what's got you so fuckin hot tonight, but if you need some dick, you're about to get it!", he said hotly, spreading her legs open and pulling her to the edge of the table. Mink was somewhat puzzled by the rough way in which Matt was taking her, unaware that she had been pumping his hard cock for all she was worth as her mind had roamed earlier on the bike. But she made no effort to stop him, finding his urgency nothing more than a match for the heat she was feeling herself. She wrapped her legs around his leather clad body, bracing herself for the entrance of his thick meat into her more than ready hole. Quickly unzipping his pants, Matt struggled to remove his hard cock and reached forward with his left hand to hold Mink's sex open in readiness for his entrance. His fingers pushed her slick lips apart and he moved forward, pressing the big head of his dick into her with one long and hard plunge. |