We talked about school, my work, music, and all sorts of stuff. We actually seemed to become fast friends.We even discussed my marriage a little when ...he asked about my life. I told her it was OK, but that it could be better. My wife has the sex drive of an office chair, which is to say zero. So that part of my life is not so great. She seemed to take pity on me, but didn't really mention it anymore.We arrived at the HOB and since I already had reservations at the restaurant, we went in and. I was just starting to ask myself what in the hell I had gotten myself into when suddenly there was a loud smack and fire erupted into my body through my ass cheeks. Charlene had slammed that ping pong paddle against me with all of her strength. "That was just to get your attention," she said. Then she began working over my ass like an expert. She would spank relatively softly for a few strokes then really lay one on. She would vary the tempo from several right in a row to long pauses that. She led them up to the rear double seats where most were empty. They settled down to the romance on the screen. Ray's heart thumped nervously. He looked cautiously around. No one even sat near them. His arm went round and rested on her far shoulder. She did not react. Then his hand went beneath her arm with a suggestive squeeze.Janet just watched the film. But suddenly Janet had rested alongside him. Ray sighed in joy. Then her head came onto his chest. Ray's hand could easily fondle over her. "Do you see the reflection of my ass? Do you see the ripples on my asscheeks? It's because I'm clenching so hard to fuck you."Dolores watched herself being pounded and saw clearly the ripples on the Principal's flexed butt."Dios me perdone!" Dolores cried out, hoping to be forgiven for these unholy transgressions. "Ah Dios mio! Oh, tus nalgas son tan duras! Ah Dios mio!"It was the final moment, the final breaking point, as Dolores rested her face on the table and cried her orgasm. She.