It was another hot Florida night. I was in my boxer shorts and Ginger was wearing just a pair of cotton panties. She suggested we watch it in mom’... room, since she had an air conditioner and was at work until about 3:00 a.m. With Mikey at a friend’s house for the evening, we headed off to mom’s room."I've always wanted to wrestle someone," she admitted as Hulk Hogan and Tiny Lister began wrestling for the first time in the movie. I laughed. Ginger was only about 4’ 10” and probably barely. ..Colin kept up his go fucking me for a few minutes, then Fred took his place...My cunny was really getting well used and I was dripping wet ... Fred fucked me really hard and fast..."I can last for ages you fucking dirty cunt" he said to me...I was in heaven and responded by bucking back onto his prick, telling him to " fuck it up me, fuck your cock right up my fucking fanny ... Go on let me help you..." at this point Fred stopped and let me do the work. I bucked and bucked against him, the. Seeing may not be believing, but squeezing is.That’s what she was doing as she coated them in lotion – squeezing, pushing, lifting. It’s routine for her, but for me, it’s like the first time, every time. So far as watching goes, it’s the ultimate tit show. It’s even better when it’s natural because she doesn’t realize I’m watching. Every movement of her hands pushes them into new, interesting, and arousing shapes.They’re so soft. I’ve got nothing against firm, perky titties, but there’s. It was her only outward sign of female vanity. The thing I had always liked most about her was her laugh. It was warm and infectious and when she laughed her entire face lit up. She also impressed me as being extraordinarily sincere. There was absolutely nothing false about her. She always spoke her mind but she did so in such a way where folks never felt insulted. Her thoughts were always voiced as just her humble opinion and I think most folks accepted it as just that. We made our way into.