Riya held me tight as we made our way to the balcony, where I chose seats under one of the few working house lights in the place.We watched the film a... our eyes adjusted to the darkness. On the screen, a girl about Riya’s age and build was getting a huge dildo shoved in and out of her pussy by a small-breasted blonde. Riya’s eyes wandered around the balcony. Some of the men watched the movie, some watched her.I told her, “I chose this theater because it runs a lot of lesbian films—all the men. I knew I was handsome, but not worthy of being lusted after by two thousand teenage girls. Being 6'3, clean shaven, and fit, it makes it difficult for some of the girls to take me seriously. Although, I have a sharp, serious stare that weakens them to their knees. "His eyes are so blue, they're like the shiny water in Barbados..." "I think he's gigantic under those dress pants." "If he has a wife, she needs a plaque for the 'Luckiest Woman in the World.'" It was a Tuesday morning when Mrs.. This shifting, intentional or otherwise, went on for several minutes.My lips were so close to my mom's ear that it was all I could do to not start nibbling on it. Mom shifted again, and at the same time I noticed that her breathing had changed. It was a little faster and deeper.I was about to pull away when she pulled my arms up closer under her breasts and squeezed them against her.This feels nice.” She said huskily. It's been a long time since I had a pair of strong arms around me. Don't let. Thomas then leaned to his side signaling me to get off my knees and lie flat on the backseat, where he then began pushing the entire length of his shaft into me. I was wet; wet enough to allow his penetration with ease, and I let out a deep moan as he entered my cunt…I wrapped my long legs around him and hooked my feet over his shoulders, I wasn't going to let him go. I needed this so badly. He pumped me hard, still holding my breasts and kissing my lips lovingly as I pushed my hips up slightly.