However, about 10 minutes after the film started a man sat in the seat next to Mrs V.Mr V thought this was going to ruin their fun but how wrong he wa.... About an hour into the film Mrs V started to rub Mr V's cock through his jeans. It did not take Mr V long to get extremely hard. Mrs V turned to him and whispered for him to undo his belt and loosen his jeans so that she could play with his cock. Mr V was nervous as he was aware of the man next to Mrs V. Don't worry she said he can watch if he. It all seemed to be happening so quickly. Tentatively I leaned towards her, and saw that she was moving towards me. Our lips brushed. We broke away and I lifted my hands up to frame her face, brushing a lock of her hair back behind her ear.Marie got a cheeky look in her eyes, “Your chat up lines in bars obviously work a lot better than that creep earlier.”It broke the tension which I was feeling. Was this right? This woman was going to be living with me for the next few weeks. What if we. ...that whole room was watching me. I could hear people kissing behind me and he slid the thong to the side, and I knew I would loose that fight. He ran his middle finger over my slit and parted my lips. I was super wet and he broke the kiss. "She certainly doesn't feel like she doesn't want it." I heard laughing. The person pushing my legs apart let go and walked away. He looked me in the eyes and rubbed my clit in slow circles, I bit my lip trying my hardest not to moan. Then he slid two. Well, because I didn’t like the thoughts that came welling up when I did. But this time I did stare. And I did fantasize. It’s the mirrors that did it. Damned yoga mirrors mean you can see every girl and every woman in there sweaty and panting and half naked. And as I tried not to look I found my eyes dancing from woman to woman, ass to ass, girl to girl and I felt a deep rumble in my chest and a deeper hunger as my mouth went dry and my hands compulsively flexed. And then my mind was racing.