I'll state right now that I didn't find that out, yet. Anyway, Bridget seemed to get kind of nervous then, and I figured we should probably just drop ...t. I felt glad it hadn't been me who brought it up in the first place.But she didn't seem to want to drop it. We talked for a little longer, then decided to leave and get coffee before we went our separate ways for the night. On our way out of the empty theater I had to stop her and ask what was up, why she seemed nervous. When I did, she got. I slowly move my lips up to her ears, and begin to kiss her neck. " Oh, Ellen," I moan, " I don't deserve you. Well, now you're about to give ME what I WANT!" She desperately tries to push me away, trying to squirm out from under me, but it is no use: She is pinned down. As she squirms, she feels my huge cock bounce around, in between her soft thighs. She put her hands up to my chest and tries to push me off. Her squirming, however, only continues to turn me on. " John!!" She moans, feeling my. I turn to the drug dealer lady… Wow… She must be at least 6’3’’ almost a foot taller than me. But she’s beautiful… In an extremely intimidating way. Like if you piss her off she’ll no doubt kick your ass. But she’s got the most majestic face I’ve ever seen. And a pair of breasts almost as large as my head. Her ass is firm and yet it’s thicc. She’s built like a train. I can see her white tee shirt stretched over rock hard abs as if it’s about to rip at any moment. She’s got on a tattered pair of. Soon I had my legs in the air, knees pulled apart while she got me more and more aroused.My dress had buttons down the front, just the style I like when anticipating sex, and I started to unbutton it slowly, starting at the lowest button. Sandra kept going, gradually driving me wild, sometimes licking rapidly on my clit, sometimes slower, sometimes pushing her mouth into me and pushing her tongue into my vagina or sucking my inner lips and clit right into her mouth. All the time I was gasping,.