..except on this one day. Usually I would find some hand jobs being administered maybe an occasional blow job. I of course would try my hand at all of...these as I had become quite enamored with man to man sex...to this point anyways. On this particular day when I entered the theater, I walked in and stood next to the wall until my eyes could adjust. There was an older man next to me and when I could finally see the entire theater I saw that we were not alone. There were about 8 other men in. My nipple responds to the persistent drum of your fingers and you pull the cup of my corset down and begin to knead my fleshy breast. I moan and push my body back against yours. I can feel you against me, feel your cock stiffening and stirring and I reach behind me, between our bodies and take hold of you."Oh, good girl, that's my girl. Make me hard for you. I want to fuck you, darling," you moan into my ear, pulling my lobe into your mouth, fingers busy still, rolling my fat nipple between. Mother saying, “oh and here comes the studs!” The days past, and nothing sexual occurred until the Saturday evening. The parental pair were off to a works party, both youngsters saying they would be ok. Beryl doing some revision homework and Tony visiting a friend, which was all rubbish, but it kept dad happy. Dressed in party clothes, they set off in a taxi, a sure sign of Jim drinking tonight, Tony had already gone out and after a slow walk round the block returned just as soon as he saw the. She didn’t say anything, but just looked at me in a meaningful manner. I understood the point. I got up, opened my bag, and took out one of the two condoms i had bought that day morning. Saranya smiled; she almost laughed. ‘you were expecting this weren’t you?’ –She half joked. ‘ not in my wildest of dreams!’ – i replied. Keeping the condom at a distance easy to reach, i bent down over her on the bed and kissed her again, but this time i didn’t stop with the lips; i went to her neck, on to her.