She has a face of an angel and tan lines accenting her frame. Nice firm tits, real not store bought. A nice tight tummy and solid ass with just a hint...of jiggle a soft puffy pussy and fine athletic legs. You could tell this girl works out and stays in shape. Her body has come a long way from that virginal little girl whose cheery I had popped when she was sixteen. It wasn’t much change as it had matured. I remember the day she was so proud to tell me she had the perfect female shape of. We decided to go Friday night for the 10 pm show when we got there was a long line of mostly couples so we packed and got inline, I noticed most of the women were dressed hot and revealing like Ronnie as, she wore 4 " heels, blk thigh highs, blk shelf bra, off white wrap around dress that hit her mid thigh, make up and perfume. When we finally got in most of the seats together were filled, Ross of couples with wings men filling solo seats, I saw 3 seats about half way down next to wall. We. One arm across her chest, he unbuttoned her shirt as she glared at him. Ill scream, I heard her say softly. Pats in the next room. Hell hear me. Walt laughed. A freight train couldnt wake him up. Relax. She started to say something, but Walt crushed his mouth down on hers. I could see she was giving an honest effort to resist, but he was just too strong, holding her motionless. He had her breasts bare now, playing with her nipples as he forced his tongue down her throat. Walts hand was under. With nothing to compare it against other than the guys in porn, I was impressed. “Do you want to touch it?” Tim asked, almost in trepidation. He worked his foot free from one leg of his jeans and briefs, giving him freedom to part his legs. His sack hung heavily between his open legs. I guess I may have looked like a doe in the headlights, and I laughed with nervousness, his thick meat jumping at my touch, so warm. I inspected him, marvelling at the hardness, a little grossed out with all the.