When she neared the bar the regular hostess, Fran, smiled broadly and offered, "Good evening, Mz. Watkins, and what may we do for you this evening?" S...e hadn't realized how really tense she was, so after a moment's thought she replied softly, "I think I'll have a spike and a pussy!" Very good, Ma'am," Fran replied smoothly, "please follow me!" Down at the far end of the bar were several empty stools. Fran nodded to a tiny waitress who quickly outfitted one of the stools with a massive nine inch. This is when the true story starts.Me :- time iruku movie polama (time is there shall we go for movie)Jeni :- polam da. Kootam illatha theatre ku polam ( we’ll go to a theatre with no rush)Then v both went since afternoon time no rush we took balcony seats.. Luck favoured us. It was couple seats. And just 2-3 lovers in the balcony area. I kissed her on the cheeks.She told wait let the lights go off. By the time lights were off i pulled her near to me and put my left hand around her shoulder and. I begin my duties as she closes her eyes, tonguing her clit while fingering myself with the naughtiness of what is about to happen. Sir Ronald comes into the room and takes my place, while I place my own pussy on the face of the prissy nympho princess. Needless to say, she is surprised when a wet pussy is on her lips, while her wet pussy is on someone else's lips.She tries to push me off, but she cannot move me from her lips. Her quivering lips are teasing mine, making the revenge all the. Coming to herself, she noticed that the gas attendant was looking at her through the open sun roof, and his glance was falling on her revealing cleavage. Thinking she’d have a little fun at his expense, she pretended to ignore him, and twisted in her seat turning around as if to look for something in the back. Erica’s ripe tits hung forward, as she bent her torso towards the rear of the car, and she wondered if her positioning was allowing the gas pumper a good view of her wares. Wiggling back.