#13287 - Christy's legs were now turning to jello, but he didn't seem to be in any hurry to move to a more private setting. Christy peered into her closet trying to decide on which outfit to wear for her usual Saturday night outing, and since being from Ft. When he looked back at her for the first time, Christy felt her cunt tighten even more, he was a stud muffin of the first order!!! In a shaky voice she offered, My name is Christy, what's yours? With a wide grin, he pulled her close, his mouth only inches from hers and answered, Nice to meet you Christy, my name's Clint! Without any further warning, he pressed his mouth to hers and gave her a long deep kiss, and naturally Christy's body responded like a well tuned Ferrari on the race track, quickly melting into his arms and begging for more attention.