She opened up his door and helped out. Taking his hand, she led him into a building. He could feel the air conditioned air hit him in the face as he p...ssed through the doors but had no clue as to where she had taken him. He tried to open his other senses to determine where they were but it was of no use. He just had to trust her. They stopped for a moment when he heard a soft ding and the sliding of a door opening. Ok, now this would be an elevator, thought seemed ridiculous, but it was all he. Now get lost she said. I went inside and stood at the kitchen window so I cold see them. It was boring, they looked like a married couple. Why wasn't he all over my wife's tight little body? I went into the den to watch TV , it seemed more exciting than watching them. I was caught up in a TV show and didn't hear Andrea come in the house. She cleared her throat and I looked toward the kitchen and saw her standing there with her empty cup. I jumped up and apologized for being slack. She said she. Her legs squashed against the bed and she certainly was not muscular.He eased himself over Amy, his cock still erect and throbbing, pointing now at her face as his lips found hers and they kissed, silently, lovingly. He then slowly lay down on top of her, giving her, for the first time in her life, the sensation of a boy's cock and the hint of impending penetration. Her legs parted voluntarily and her knees gripped his sides. Lauren knew that they would need little or no further instruction,. Following this were some distinctive pings, then a sound like machine-gun fire. Nearly immediately, the entire shack was filled with the thick sticky stench of heavily buttered popcorn.She came back with a huge bowl of the stuff, which she set down over on the coffee table along with a can of beer before she plopped down on the couch and grabbed the remote."May I have a beer?" I asked."Help yourself," she replied. Then the t.v. blasted on to cure us of further conversation.I marveled at the.