It was a small ish cinema/screen, maybe 30 seats and a hot scene of lesbian sex as we walkedin. It was dark but dim so u could see mostly and we saw t...at maybe 10/15 blokes were in already.Most sat on there own and clearly playing with themselves, a few actually brazen and wanking openly.As we sat in the middle, we clocked one other lady in there, maybe 50 yrs old and a bit rounded but stilljust looked like a real dirty lady, if u get me! Her man if it was, had his cock out and was tossing off. She wiped her fingers on the bed covers, rolled over, and went to sleep.Julia was in shock of what she had just seen. She was dripping wet after hearing Megan masturbate and seeing her do it in the shadows of the night. Julia quietly completely closed the door to her room and crawled into her bed. Already naked, Julia began to do the same as she had just seen Julia do, except she was on top of the covers rather than under them. Julia inserted her fingers into her soaked pussy, which was. I kissed her neck and then her right shoulder and then down to her breast. I kissed her nipples through her bra and they started to harden straight away.I then moved even lower kissing and licking her belly button before I got down to her jeans. I slowly unbuttoned them and pulled them down her smooth long legs. She was wearing some very sexy white silk underwear and by now my cock was rock hard and sticking out the top of my sisters panties. I looked up to see kit staring down at it but I. In the beginning it was as though he was just away on a business trip, but now it was real. Now she knew this was the way it would be every night until she was once again reunited with him. It wasn’t long before the tears started just as they had every night since his death. Tonight it wasn’t just tears. Tonight those tears came from a deep place in her soul. Tonight’s tears were the rip-out-your-guts kind of tears. Her body began to convulse with the pain of loss. She felt what seemed like.