Her limp body against mine was such a lovely feeling. Despite the heat and stickiness, there was a real comfort in the weight of her on me. She resume... her soft, soothing whispers in my ear. I couldn’t understand a word of it, but the cool brush of her lips against my ear as she spoke was all that mattered. So too the gentle snorts of white noise as she breathed out. I inhaled her as my labouring heart slowed. Messy strands of her hair were plastered to her moist skin, and I had to lick the. After I entered the theatre, I understood that this theatre was the heaven of gay people and !As it was a weekend, the theater was filled with people. Most of them were in there mid 30s age group. Before getting into the hall, I went to the washroom and found two teens kissing and enjoying inside. They didn’t bother to see if anybody was noticing and it looked like a common thing in this theatre.Later, I entered the hall and found that most of the guys were sitting in pairs. I just went and sat. I began to pump them in and out of her faster as I picked up the pace with my tongue on her clit. This made Shelly moan out even louder. I placed my mouth over her clit and sucked it as I flicked my tongue a crossed it as fast as I could. I kept pumping my fingers into her pussy and each time I did her pussy made a sloshing sound. “UUUUHHHHHHH, I’m going to cum……I’M Going to CUM!!” Just as she did, it was like her pussy exploded in my face. Shelly was squirting all over my fingers, all over my. "John Gray was attacking the mediaeval practices of militant Islamists, who regularly sexually mutilate their daughters to make certain they can never enjoy a sexual act. These women hating, violent, murderous ... BASTARDS, love to have their own daughters stoned to death for – wait for it, Jennifer – being seen outside their home, not in the company of a male member of the family."John Gray hates the senseless, disgusting, cowardly, and YES, weak-minded practices of aberrant Islam as much as I.