When I noticed a second guy walk straight into one of the exhibition stands because he was staring at me, I asked Roland, “Am I showing too much ? W...at’s different ?”My denim waistcoat has no sleeves. Roland told me that when I leaned forward you could see my tits through the arm holes. He was laughing, feeling very pleased about it. I instantly held my arms close to my body. We went for another beer. Outside the beer tent was a roped off area in which several small bars had been erected, which. I could make out that there was maybe 13 or 14 rows of seats in the room. I saw a handful of people s**ttered throughout the theatre sat in their seats. I realised I was incredibly nervous. I turned to the screen and saw a huge cock pounding another guys arse. This was a gay cinema! I had no idea! So many thoughts rushed through my head in that moment, but none of them were telling me to leave. I stayed still for a couple more minutes as I took in what was happening around me. A man walked up. I would listen to how he wants hiscock sucked, so he can last long. I would spread mylegs as I laid on my back, get on my knees allowinghim to view my holes, or slide down his cock to grindbouncing, slowing til he cums.3. What were you thinking as I was describing allthe things I've seen you do and have done to you atthe schvitz? Which memory is most vivid?******I was thinking, that is what a slut would do.And I was asking myself, how did I become one. Isuppose, the most vivid would have to be. Dempsey straight to the face as he could see her tight shaved pussy under her dress. Mr. Dempsey started flushing. He didn’t know what to do, seeing that little 16-year old slut playing with his mind. ‘she should be taught some lesson’ he thought to himself. His cock started growing. That bitch knows what she is doing! He didn’t want her to notice his interest in her, and wanted to stay professional.Tori loved every second of his blushing face and his excessive tries to not give her attention..