I'll at least get a handjob or blowjob from him. The entrance door has a chime on it that just chimed. A male and female couple came in and sat on a c...uch a few feet away. Handjob guy had a look of disgust and got up and left the theater. I thought to myself there goes my handjob or blowjob. This whole time I had my 5 inch dick hard and stroking it. The male/female couple were watching me pretty closely but then got up and went into the gay side of the theater. A few more lookie loos walked. I dare say that Joey ain’t gonna give it up, either,” Christy pointed to my ex-boyfriend, who sat there smiling at me.“Ronnie’s your husband, right?” I clarified, looking at the redheaded man who saved her a spot on the loveseat.“Yeah, that’s the guy. Once I stopped worrying about my eventual damnation, I discovered that I could cut loose and just live my life on the path to Hell. If I’m gonna burn, and maybe so, maybe not, I might as well as enjoy the slide down. That’s when I gave up the ass. “I know Jenny will look after you. Have fun together” were her parting words.I have to admit I was still feeling a little horny after last night, and when I went to the train toilet for a pee, I spent a little longer in there than I should, not cumming, but playing with myself a little, pushing my fingers into my cunt, tasting my cunt juice from them, then putting them back and rubbing them over my clit. My cunt lips were engorged, as was my clit, and I found them extremely sensitive to every. Then she turned her head to ask me, “Daddy? Will I be punished soon? I’ve… I’ve had a lot of bad thoughts lately.”“Yes, of course you will sweetheart. I was just enjoying your ass. Stacy? Hold her hands tight for me. Usually I have to restrain her, but tonight that will be your job. And listen for the words ‘yellow’ or ‘red’. They mean stop. Okay?”Stacy nodded her head and replied, “Yes, Mr. Johnson.”I smiled inwardly to myself. She's almost putty in my hands, too. And Trent called me 'sir' a.