The last thing he sees as the black stud moves him into position is the smile on his opponents face still on the pole.As the sounds of frenzied fuckin... continue from below a second opponent slides onto the pole, barely a day over 1the redhead,is sweet and thin. The fighters look down and in from one of the doors walks one of the fattest,old guys you've seen. Someone was going to cop it at his expense.The second round begins and the edhead is quickly in trouble. Its not long before he holds on. Hannah was back down in her chair face down with her gorgeous ass glistening in the sun, bikini bottoms tucked even more in as if she were wearing only a thong. She had her head up and almost immediately looked toward the window I was looking out of. I quickly let the blinds close. "Shit! Now you've done it, you're busted!" well fuck it might as well see if I can sneak a second look, as I spread the blades of the blinds again, I almost shot my hot load all over my shorts as Hannah was now up on. We'll go," smirked Art, slipping his arm in his corduroy jacket.They silently slipped from the theater just at the climax of the film. Art took one final peek over his right shoulder before giving up the fantasy of "No Tomorrow" for real life. He loved movies and he loved adventure.The moon was just rising over the sloping hills surrounding the outskirts of the town when they reached the car parked only a block from the theater.Kathy slid in, unlocking her own door, and slithered over to the. There, walking briskly through the third floor of the parking lot, she had felt the tears coming. By the time she reached her beloved Honda, she was sobbing and had trouble getting the key into the lock. Finally within the relative safety of her car, she broke down completely, surrendering. Some time later, she turned the ignition and started towards the exit. The radio, which is always on in Tricia’s car, didn’t come on. She looked at it puzzled, but before what was wrong dawned on her, she.