Gillian asked me if I was excited. I told her that I was excited as soon as I saw her exquisite body in that outfit. We made our way into the theater;...there were magazines, DVDs, and vibrators on both sides of the walkway approaching the counter. The lady at the counter had us sign in and we paid our fees. She then buzzed us in and we walked through towards the main theater door. Gillian squeezed my arm as I guided her into the theater. We stood in the doorway for just a minute to allow our. She felt their big hands all over her body, grabbing her tits and her ass, one fingering her dripping pussy, while the other thrust his finger in and out of her anus. Her moans got louder as both of hr holes were being fingered and then licked. Suddenly she felt one of then move away, and her apprehension instantly returned, ‘am I ready to take on his oak tree of a cock right now?’ she though with some lingering trepidation, but before she could even open her eyes to see what he was about to do. “Like what you see?” I could see she was teasing me rather than being upset. I stammered and managed to shake my head up and down as I handed her the glass. A lacy black bra barely held her breasts up and certainly did nothing to hide the dark red nipples. The dark red matched her lipstick and fingernails closely enough to make me wonder if she had colored them. The swell of her hips and the slight grin on her face was really completing the appealing look she had.“Good! Now lay down!” I. Wasn't "Dee Dee" a clever disguise? Once Jenny was born, she became a stay at home mom. Five years ago she and our son started college together. They graduated on the same day. He has a degree in petroleum engineering, and she got a degree in English. She didn't get a teaching certificate, so I wonder what kind of job she'll get. Her gravy train has derailed if I have anything to say about it.She didn't mention, in her story, that while she was fucking around on her "boring, tired, and.