Sometimes I would get on my knees or even lie on my back on the floor while men came on me. Eventually I would go in nearly naked like that, and gets ...ots of cum all over my face and body before I even went down to sit in the seats and watch the movies. I loved the feeling of being covered in cum, having it dripping down my face while I stroked myself in the theater seat. And then I would want to get as many men as possibly to cum on my face the whole night.Men would be so turned on by a guy. Who keh raha tha paisa hai, khoobsurat hai, jaldi baat pakki karo. Doosra din larka waloun ka phone aaya kah larki humein pasand hai lakin ek shart hai. Ammi na kaha konsi shart to kaha larka ko bold aur open larki chaiyya. Aap ki beti ki dressing kal itni open nahi thi. Kya who aisa karsakti hai to ammi na foran haan kaha aur phir meri baat pakki hogai. Ammi na khushi mein aakar mujhe bataya kah who to bohat open minded hain aur tum apni regular dressing karo bohat open wali. Mein bhi kaafi. He embraced me, as if we were hugging each other lovingly, and put his face against mine so that he could whisper in my ear."We've got to do something to surprise him, Scott," he quietly suggested. "Something that'll really turn him on." In the gents, earlier on," I whispered back to him, "he was interested that gay guys like rimming."Ricky chuckled. He was always up for getting his face into my butt. "Okay, but we'll do it slowly. We don't want to disgust him."We pulled back from each other. In one of the seats was Brad. He was a stocky guy in his early 20s withmessy, dirty blonde hair and varying levels of facial hair that greatlydepended on how much he felt like shaving that day. His whole bodyflared up, causing him to moan out loud, his voice adding to thecacophony of varying screams filling the room. His skin and clothes allbrightened until every part of him shifted into an ivory white. He heldhis hands up and stared in horror at the palms of his snow white handsas his fingers.