One morning, we both reached the theatre at the same time. We realized we were going to be watching the same movie. We both were happy about it and ga...e a high-five to each other.It gave both of us a chance to touch and hold each other’s hand. We sensed a rush of blood within us. We sat next to each other inside the movie hall. I on the left and her to my right. Few minutes after the movie started, I sensed her left forearm rubbing my right forearm on the armrest.I played along and didn’t move. When his hand started to stray toward my breast I became skeptical that he was indeed asleep. Rolling over to my back his hand stayed put as his finger tweaked affectionately at my nipple. It was like a nerve starting at the nipple snapping downward to my cunny stimulating it beyond my wildest believes. I knew it was immoral, he was my brother but damn it felt good. It must have awoken Johnny when I repositioned my body as he too started with the other titty. Just as I began a verbal protest. The flies to these jeans just looked so so sexy my hungry slut eyes were just glued to them - honestly I just couldn't take my eyes off them. The thought of his big manhood dangerously lurking behind the sexy flies of those jeans. I just gazed away at the guys flies sometimes quickly checking that the guy wasn't noticing before resuming looking again like a stupid demented slut not wanting the inevitable moment to pass when we would pass one another and never see one another again- he was. “MMM…” She grinned. “We’ve got good chemistry, Daph.” Daphne's hand slivered down to her middle. She fished a few fingers inside her worked pussy and brought the glazed tips to her lips. "Yikes," Valerie whispered in awe. "Eating my hot cum right out of you. I knew you were hot for futas, but damn, girl." “Oh my god, Valerie,” Holly gasped, her eyes bulging as she looked down. “Why are you still so hard?”“Hmm?” Valerie hadn’t noticed the tent her cock pitched under her shorts. “Oh, that. Holly.