It hasn't been easy and I will admit that there was this one handsome black man that was very persistent and I would have loved to be with but I even ...urned him down. Are you saying this would have been OK if you could have watched?"I just sat there kind of frozen for what seemed like an eternity. I finally couldn't help myself and blurted out, "Yeah, I guess I would like to see that...but only if you are willing."After she pondered the idea for a bit she thought it would be best to sleep on it. Whatever made you think this little boy cock could ever beat this?”“Speaking of beatings,” I said grabbing his hair, “Your prize for this little competition is a cock-beating, courtesy of a dick that weighs over a pound when hard.”*SPLAT* my first blow left a streak of slimy saliva and sperm across his now red cheek*WHUD* his head snapped back as the base of my cock coated the bridge of his nose, inches smearing diagonally across his whole face.*SPLORT* His head went slack in my hands as I. Between the sucking on screen, and the sucking in the theater, I was getting harder than ever. There seemed to be a lot of people moving from one seat to another. I slouched down in my seat, undid my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my fly, put my hand under my briefs, and started to stroke myself. Watching the hot babe getting off two guys, and stroking in the theater was so exciting. A couple minutes later out of the corner of my eye I noticed that a guy had sat down in my row on the aisle. I clear the thickets and go into the clearing and I see her. She is wearing a transparent flowered Chantilly lace blouse and skirt. I walk up to her and see her bright smile. I give her a hug then I touch my finger to her lips and I introduce myself. ‘Hi, my name is Brock Thomas and it’s wonderful to meet you.’ ‘It’s nice to meet you too, Mr. Thomas,’ she says with a smile. ‘My name is Thalia.’ ‘That is a beautiful name, Thalia, Princess of Mystic Forest, is what I’m going to call you..