Her long dancer's legs were curved under her sweet ass. She had the small breasts all the women in her family had. Maybe they were 34c. Maybe a bit sm...ller. No matter. I personally loved to take a whole tit into my mouth and suck it as hard as I could. Sitting with her was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She was lying down with a short wrap-around on. It didn't cover her long curvaceous legs. It barely covered her tits. I could see her cleavage clearly. They were giggling and chatting. I couldn’t take it any more and was dying to jerk off. I decided to leave and go to the toilets and have a serious hand job. As I left I noticed the gay movie theatre. I couldn’t resist going in. The place was brighter than the hetero theatre. There were guys leaning against the walls and moving around in an apparently aimless fashion. Again, very different from the hetero theatre. I nervously took a seat near the back. I spotted some guys were drifting in to the toilets only to be followed by. ”“No, your mother wouldn’t do that,” he said, “she would never let anyone else but me see her like that, we didn’t need anyone else, we had each other.” He felt the tears welling up in his eyes, thinking about Angela.“Hey, don’t be sad Daddy,” she said, lifting herself off him. “Come and give me a good doggy fucking, not too hard at first but once you’re in me you can be as hard as you like.”“I’m not a machine you know,” he replied, watching her as she knelt on the floor, head down, her firm. "Don't Matt," she gasped again. But the electricity of his lips on her flesh made her inhale.She felt his lips sucking gently on her stomach, kissing her tenderly. She put her hands on his head, not knowing what to do, except feeling the hot sensation of his lips against her. "Noooo, please, please," she cried out softly, her eyes now closed.Her limps were turning to jelly at his forbidden kisses, she just could not move away, her mind numbed. Then she felt his fingers peeling her panties down.