I wait for more noise and when the audience breaks into laughter,I spank you three more times in quick succession. This goes onfor several minutes- so...ething loud happens in the movie and youget a swat. The audience reacts and you get two smacks to yourshapely rump. Then, just as I raise my hand to continue, I amblinded by an usher's flashlight. Momentarily stunned, I silentlyhold you in place as not to expose myself. The usher turns off thelight and through the darkness I seem to make out a. “That feels good, but go slow...it’s been awhile.”Nate rocked his hips back and forth, plunging himself inside my wife. “Fuck! I’ve wanted to do this for quite awhile,” he said, continuing his movements.“Really?” she asked again, lapping up all the approval.“I couldn’t imagine any guy who wouldn’t want to, Sarah...you’re gorgeous,” he replied. Nate had been resting his hands on my wife’s supple ass, but soon began moving them up and down her sides. He bent at the knee slightly, then moved his. I didn't find him easy to fit into my mouth completely, but I had certainly had fun trying. One of my favourite things to do with a guy is lick, slurp, suck, fondle and play with their dick. I love looking up into his face with my innocent yet cheeky eyes while I take all of it and then make it known to them that it's not going to go any further, a minuscule hint of panic in my eye, before I go the full length of my gag reflex's allowance. With Bill, it was a different story. That biting point. Me.Somehow ... maybe it's inborn ... maybe it's all part of women's secrets passed from mother to daughter ... girls know how to get the most out of flashing. And guys are easily teased. It's not good for our brains ... oxygen starvation. The blood that carries the thinking carries it to a much smaller brain. Redirect that oxygen carrying blood and we tend to babble. Nerve endings that carry sight to the brain send the signals south; uncharted territory is a discovery every second. I was making.