He kept fingering for 5-10 minutes and I was moaning loud with pleasure. I don’t know why I forgot that we’re in a theatre.. I was getting bolder ...nd bolder.Three seats behind us was a married couple sitting. I noticed the girl watching me. So I thought its ok, they are also here for fun. She was watching me like a boy with full lust. I told my Vivek about it while he was fingering me, and he started pushing his finger harder into me. I was making weird noise and faces now. It was funny. I felt his hand touch my head as my mouth opened and his balls, one at a time, were taken inside. My tongue danced with his balls as I sucked them. Releasing them my mouth returned to his cock, the head barely in between my lips and my tongue still teasing it. I looked over at Stan, sitting on the couch and watching us. I smiled, told him he was next, and stood up. My hand stroking his cock gently, I looked Ken in the eyes and asked him a simply question. "Where do you want to cum?". He reached. ” I figured I’m making two women hot, so I continued.I started kissing Trisha’s face and then her lips. She started breathing heavy and really kissed me back hot, with our tongues going wild. I slipped my hand under her short top and felt those wonderful little boobs and nipples. She reached over and rubbed my boner.The stairs light came on and down came her mom, glass of wine in hand. We quick recovered and I covered my boner with my hands. She sat down. She said: “It’s your bedtime Trish,. "Wow Pinky, you're really soaking my bed wet, hhhmmm.....and your pussy's getting all wet for me," he groaned, urging her on more.Pinky's hips fell back to the bed as her orgasm began to subside, her body still trembling lightly. "OMG..... that was awesome, I never felt like this when I fingered myself" she said, out of breath. Rajesh smiled as he pulled his finger out of her moist pussy, making a light audible pop as it exited, "you're telling me Pinky."Pinky smiled at him, trying to catch her.