All of the serials being presented were at least thirty years old or more, as were the cartoons offered. Mr. Curtle knew that the movies being present...d weren't what was drawing all those youngsters to his theater for these weekend matinees, it was the chance for all of them to get together, without their parents or teachers being present, to see and be seen, and to practice developing some of their social skills, ones that weren't easily practiced in other settings that might be more commonly. ’ Her ankles crossed over his bottom and she arched up, squeezing around his cock, to leave no confusion about what she wanted. ‘Timmy?’ ‘Timmy the Tiger.’ Her hands cupped his bottom and pulled him tight. He laughed softly and languidly thrust his hips. She writhed beneath him with an urgency he was trying to suppress. Patience did not seem to be part of Eve’s nature. When he pulled out, she whimpered and grasped his cock. Tim sat back and Eve sat up. Frowning, she asked, ‘What’s wrong?’. He was about to ask her to do something that conceivably could ruin whatever relationship that blossomed between him and his intended now and in the future. Yet, ready to ruin whatever love relationship he had with Irene, he didn’t care. Ready to even give up Irene for her mother, he didn’t care. Ready to end his engagement to her daughter for the chance of seeing Donna naked, the only person on his mind right now was Irene’s mother. Unable to really get a look at them in the darkened pool, he. .........", this time I stopped her. "Listen girlfriend, this isn't any other time. You've never been naked in front of my dad before. You've never seen his cock before. You've never sat naked in this home about to get the fucking of your life before." "Well, you certainly have a point there Rach." "Now girlfriend, after seeing what you have, having been told what you've been told, do you want my dad to fuck you?" She now understood that she had to want it, to ask for it, or this scenario.