James wanted to help her, especially after he discovered that he could make her laugh and uncover that smile that she hid under her reserve. There was...tenseness in his gut that told him to think twice. He tried to. No reasonable excuse came forth. ‘My house isn’t very far,’ she pressed, ever so slightly. ‘It won’t take any time at all. How about it?’ There it was again, that smile that so pleasantly unnerved him, and now he noticed that it was planted above her petite, compact little body.’. As quick as he was in, he was out, delivering a soothing stroke with his saliva drenched cock to my tits before sighting and firing his manhood into my rapidly drenching pussy. He had pinned one leg with his body, and was holding the other high in the air, his cock ploughing deep into my cunt. I moaned and grunted and yelped in pleasure, unsure still where this horny madman had come from, seemingly in place of the well-mannered guy whose house I was staying at. It was obvious to me that his. Tiffany said that all of them had wanted to see if her big breasts were real or not. She assured me that they were a hundred percent natural. No matter what, I still wanted to see them for myself.After the movers had placed everything in the proper rooms for us they left and we had to unpack them all ourselves. Tiffany quickly offered to help us out and then she got three other ladies to join in too. All of the men in the community work and most of their wives too so that was what was left in. Her mom, I recalled, loved to get dressed up and go out to whatever was trending in LA at the time and, of course, she’d taken Summer with her.“It was fun. Huge productions and all that wow factor. But I started going by myself a lot to see smaller plays. Sometimes just community theatre productions. Maybe not as good, but more… real. And I liked the intimacy of sitting in a small audience. Cozier, I guess?”“You’ll enjoy this, then. I think it only holds a hundred or so?”“Sounds perfect.”And it.