[F]ingered at the [M]ovies

All names are changed along with some specifics but otherwise this is entirely true.

It’s 2010, and there is a huge movie, the third in a series of films that have been around my entire life.

My new girlfriend [19F] and myself [20M] are spending time together. We started dating at the end of high school but decided to try and continue to date long distance in college.

She was gorgeous and tall, 5’10”, less than and inch taller than me. Making love to her was like worshipping a goddess. Her dark, tan skin was smooth from a strict moisturizer routine and her plump and supple ass shook with each smack.

Her breasts were large and heavy, the perfect size to wrap around your cock and still watch her brown nipples grew hard with arousal.

Her dark, curly hair was soft to the touch and had a heavy scent of strawberries that covered up the chemical scent of her perm.

We’ll call her Jayce.

She had come to visit me for the weekend at my college, and had instantly undressed each other the moment we were alone. Have made quick work with animalistic grunts and utterances of love in earnest, we had decided to have lunch and go and see this insanely big movie that was sweeping the globe.