“You’re on” they all agreed.I gave my phone to Josh and went to the kitchen to get something to eat. A few minutes later, I hear all of the guys...in the living room hooting and hollering. “b*o, come in here! She sent you the pic” one of them said.“I knew she would, never any doubt. Pay up fuckers!” I yelled.They were all huddled around my phone looking at the pic, “Well?” I asked.“Dude, she has a nice ass, but she is wearing granny panties” Mike said laughing.Pissed off, I grabbed my phone back. He picked it up and put it on our dolly, which already had a piece of plywood attached to the back. There were a couple of holes through the plywood that matched holes in the bottom of the dolly and he ran some carriage bolts through them.He pointed to the counter, told me to grab the wrench, washers and nuts and had Bev tilt the dolly all the way back. There was enough bolt sticking through for me to attach the nuts but not enough to scrape the ground.Once the wood was fastened to the dolly,. "Slap me," she groaned."What?" I replied."Slap me, hurt me," she shouted.At first I just gently slapped her rear, not very hard."Harder, hurt me," she shouted again.So I slapped her harder."Yes, yes," she grunted, "across my tits too."She had never called her breasts tits before; I slapped her hard across her pert tits. Her hips took off, grinding themselves against me."Oh my god yes," she cried, so I hit her again.Her orgasm hit her hard then and it was the biggest I had ever seen her have."Oh. It was a sudden plan, so we didn’t book tickets in advance.There are two screens in that theatre. On one of the screens, the movie we wanted to watch was there, and on the other, a Malayalam movie was being screened. We went to the theatre 30 minutes before the showtime.Unfortunately, we couldn’t get the tickets for our movie. Since we had no other plans, we decided to go to the Malayalam movie. We got two tickets, in the second row from the front and it was the corner seat. The theatre seemed.