During the film, I felt his hand rubbing against my tight denim on my thigh. I knew it was his ultimate plan after all.I stayed idle. He kept massagin... my thigh. I noticed that we were the only people in the back row and the row in front was completely empty as well. Maybe this made imad make use of the chance.He rubbed me through my dress up to my boobs. There he alternatively groped each of my boobs for a while. Then, he went up to my neck, held my neck with his hand, pulled towards him, and. And preferably not already married!” I added trying to lighten the conversation.I was relieved as the car pulled into their home. Delores’ earnest conversation about how I could help make Jason whole again had unnerved me. She seemed a sweet young woman, and I’m sure she hadn’t meant to unsettle me, but that’s exactly what she’d achieved.With all of the family gathered around the big table, dinner passed quickly. Mainly because my mind was somewhere else, still unsettled by Delores’. My friend promptly shut the door and grabbed me by the hips and slammed me straight up against the door and started making out with me. I went with it and she told me how good of a kisser I was. She pulled my top off and I pulled her's off and started kissing her tits, while she grabbed on mine. I had always had a thing for big tits on girls, so I started squeezing her tits and sucking on them. I probably motorboated them, I don't fucking know.After this carried on for a bit, she ripped my. Then pinching and squeezing her breastsAs his other hand runs down her leg,Then bringing his hand to her ass,Gasping, she moans and starts to beg,"Oh baby, fuck me... please fuck me now,Put your cock.... deep inside of me,"Standing, nearly limp in his arms,Panting, almost breathlessly....Impassioned, their bodies merge,Entangling together, becoming one,Sensuality intensifying,Awestruck by what has begunTo develop and form between them,A connection they cannot define,So much more than sexual,As.