Justin was an all around nice guy and someone everyone liked including me. He was friendly and would go out of his way to help anyone he considered a ...friend. He was laughing and joking about how empty the theatre was and how cool it was to make out in an empty theatre and get your freak on in public and she burst out laughing. Whatever else that would have followed from there was forgotten as more and more people started trickling into the theatre and it got fairly crowded. The lights were. The enemy was up at a count of eight and Gloria closed with her again. Her face was a mess by this time. Blood was pouring out of the cut and threatening to obscure her vision. She still looked great, though with her golden hair and long muscular thighs and she was moving like a dream as she ducked and weaved and tried to keep the other girl on the hop.In a proper bout the fight would have been stopped and either the other girl disqualified or, if the butt were deemed an accident, Gloria. Natalie settled in her large brown leather chair, rubbed her hair-free vulva, and ran her fingertips along her pussy lips. The tickle caused a trickle of syrup, and her breath quickened. Her thoughts about the possibilities led her to sample Icicle #18 . She twirled the cold glass tip in her slippery slit. For months, Cameron failed her in the arena of pussy penetration, because of his cyber activities, and because of her wild thicket of a mons. So, the initial press in was met with much. "Quiet," Richard hissed in her ear. "Ssssshhhh. Not a word." Dawn closed her mouth, breathing through her nose not noticing Richard hadreached down and gabbed the big, red ballgag from his little kit of bondagegear he had brought along specially for her. "What is that ?" she gasped, looking at thered ball and back at her assailant, never having seen a gag before, Richard'sthick cock, still deep inside her, suddenly an afterthought.. "Open, Dawn," he said. "Wide." " Mmm-nnn ," she said,.