Still, I couldn’t help but laugh as a surge of ketchup and burger juice squirted all down the front of her shirt.Heather rolled her eyes, but still ...anaged to make a joke out of the situation.“I always enjoy some meat juice all over my face and chest,” she grinned, “just usually not this early.”After scoffing our food down, and allowing Heather a few moments to clean up her shirt, we dashed to the theatre in time for the show. We laughed, cheered and sang along with the joyous delight that is. Ann decided to give her brother that promised blowjob since they were currently all alone in the theater and quite hidden from view in case others showed up later. She got on the floor and told him to close his eyes. Having practiced on the egg roll less than an hour earlier, she was ready for him. She began by rolling her tongue over the glans of the penis, sticking the tip of her tongue into his slit. Then, she slowly started to bob her head taking gradually more of his dick into her. They were now caressing my legs and thighs. I had nice plump thighs and his hands felt so nice. Meanwhile the heroine in the film was being slowly exposed by the hero and he had pulled her boobs out and was playing with her boobs. We were all looking at the heroine being denuded and it was exciting. I found Sarita was now caressing my boobs. Her hands felt so nice on my boobs. She was sometimes pinching my nipples. I was getting hot. I could also feel Rahul's hands moving on my thighs going. ..the thin, skin-tight mini-dress barely covering Her ass and tits. Her dark nipples visible through the fabric. Her make-up & hsir done in the style of a classy whore. She was barely recognizable. I dressed casual-classy. No one was gonna be looking at me anyway.We were surprised to see so many Men in the lobby area. Most of them looked to be in Their 20s!They all stopped and stared at my Wife. Her pert, barely covered, C-cup breasts, long medium-blonde hair, full shapely figure...She was.