We were close and face to face. We started talking. The casual talks soon slipped on naughty conversation. I took her right hand and I rubbed it very ...lowly, many times. My dick was getting aroused. I kept her hand on the bulging. She pressed it slowly. My penis was growing tremendously.She continued her pressing tenderly. She. with her left hand removed her sari from her breasts. I could see her cleavage.I extended my hands and squeezed her tits. As I continued this, I saw her facial. The video theatre has a back door to the parking lot but it was locked so I knew I would have to go to the front entrance. To say I was excited would be a huge understatement. I was shaking, trembling with anticipation. This was a dangerous thing I'd decided to do. Bad part of town. Something bad could happen. I shouldn't have worried that much. I just followed the sidewalk around to the front, which was actually brightly lit. The theatre entrance was about half way down the strip center. There. He was still suckling on his girl’s boob. Well if that was his thing I wasn’t about to stop him, yet it wasn’t my thing. I just wanted to chloroform my girl again. If I gagged her she couldn’t scream and I would be able to let her wake-up even more, and if I tied her down she couldn’t struggle and accidentally escape. I was really charmed by my own idea, there were nervous butterflies in my stomach as I pulled up my pants and searched the room for something I could use as a gag or as rope. I. She ran her fingers through his hair, cooing and purring at his attentions. He ran a free hand up her thigh and onto her pussy, ruffling her fur and stroking her cleft.Feeling her clitoris extending from its sheathe, he stood and turned around, depositing her gently on the couch seat. He untied the sash and pulled her skirt down off her legs leaving her sitting there naked and exposed. He knelt before her, using both hands to push her legs up and out, opening her totally to his smoldering gaze..