Well over 200 pounds sitting on a fat ass...it was going nowhere if she did not want. She wanted. She lifted her ass up a bit and I tried to peel the ...ights off. Not enough space. She stood up and down they came. I left them puddled at her ankles, her fat white legs shining in the dark theater, her white cotton panties skin tight over her pussy. She was barely on the edge of her seat and I dove in press on her covered pussy. Her panties were soaked. I tried to get my fingers inside her tight. Withdraw to the rear as quickly as you can. Creek, you and I will keep some fire on those marines until everyone is headed down." Right, sarge," he said, moving in towards the center of the trench and putting his barrel through.The rest of the squad grabbed all the ammunition, food packs, and waste packs they could carry and started working their way through the trench. Jeff and Walker put bursts of fire down on the advancing marines for about two minutes and then Walker decided that was enough. Three times,today. Kinny smiled. He collapsed onto his bed.He tried sleeping on his stomach.His chest hurt. Whatever had possessed him to let the baby do that?His nipples were sore. Kinny rolled to his side. His hips were sore.His shoulders were sore. He laid on his back.His prat was sore, also his back. He couldn't get comfortable. Hadhis arse grown? It felt - different. Padded.Yesterday had been Booty Day. He was probably just swollen. Hismuscles certainly still ached from that workout.He. Perez, I'm sure Jack Ramey wouldn't like me saying this, but you should consider opening your own restaurant. I bet people would come from miles around to enjoy your cooking!"Ramon translated and she brushed it aside, saying, "Oh no! No have dinero for restaurante. You buy restaurante, I cook for you!" And I could be your waitress." Juanita added with a coy smile.The dinner was excellent, the company and conversation pleasant, and the evening completely enjoyable. About nine, Errol left for.