He turned and said something to Cheryl, she turned to my friends and then she stood and went to the row where the theater regular sat. Her head went t... his lap, and I watched as she moved up and down, sucking his cock. This changed and she now sat on his cock, bouncing up and down as she fucked him. Then a black guy slid into the row where Cheryl as fucking, and pulled his cock from his slacks, and I was pleased by her eagerness to suck this black guy off, she was a real cocksucker.It took. She seemed to have a glow that went beyond artful make-up and her walk was graceful yet seductive as I have mentioned.When she stepped near me I could smell that faint fruity smell of perfume that is so popular now, yet it was not overpowering in any way. As I thought more about her beauty my cock begged for attention and without even realizing it I was rubbing it through my trousers.I remained in her trance, just like in the mall. Then the passenger door opened and she poked her head in. First of all, she needed a “handle”, the nickname one used to remain anonymous on the air. She tried several out but liked “C-B-C” spelled out. It stood for “CB Cunnie”. The last word was a pet name her husband used as a nicer variation of the more vulgar “cunt”. He’d say she was his “favorite cunnie”. She’d wondered, but never pursued, whether that meant she was his only, as in your only sibling was your “favorite”, or whether she compared favorably with other women.So C-B-C hit the airwaves,. He was excited like hell.He had tried all the piss games and for the first time that morning, both he and his wife had a piss shower session, the moment the left their bed. Both of them soaked each other in the first morning piss and remained that way till they got ready from their bath and had their wildest session of sex.He now wanted to have some piss games with me and Tannu. It seemed so exciting. A couple of days ago, we were ready for it. Night time, we went as usual telling that we were.