‘Yeah, I know, it’s little much,’ she laughed nervously. ‘I’ve always been sort of a movie nut and I’ve been collecting them for years.’...She wasn’t kidding. I’ve been in a Blockbuster’s that wasn’t this loaded. The room had probably been a bedroom at one time, but Amy had put up shelves on every wall. They were packed with VHS tapes, floor to ceiling. The only spaces that weren’t filled were the one window, which was covered in a heavy drape, and the one wall, where she had a 36′-inch Sony, two. I pulled her hips down and in until she was fully impaled. Her pussy was extremely tight and she groaned and shuddered. I caressed her hips and hugged her and rubbed her back. It was a couple of minutes before she shifted and rolled her hips.She gasped and her pussy clenched as she hugged me tight, “ooohhhh!”The feel of her very warm pussy around my cock was amazing. When she lifted and rolled hips and sat I was the one to grab her. We both shook and moaned and she smiled and did it again. A. They were nervous about leaving me, but I wasn’t. I was the only white face in the place, but I just walked up to the bar and sat down on a stool. “Can I get a beer?” I asked.The black bartender looked me over curiously. “What do you want?”“What’s on tap? You got a Budweiser?” I asked.He shrugged and silently poured me a glass. I pulled out my wallet and laid a five on the bar. He left it there and just watched me. I drank some beer as the room watched me. “Is Mister Canty or Mister Hammett. Brendon did not last long, he felt his climax rapidly approaching and he knew he should ease up but he kept going. He thrust in hard again as his climax erupted inside her.Brendon slid off her and pulled her panties back into place, then he tried to kiss her to show his thanks. She wanted to go and do a bit of a cleanup, but Brendon stopped her, telling her he was not yet finished with her. He wanted his cum to stay in her panties until he was totally done.Brendon then took the little package.