There were three other men in the theatre when I walked in, two sitting in the back of 10 rows of actual connected movie theatre seats and another guy...three rows from the back.I sat in the one of the rows toward the front in the middle. It wasn't long before I had my jeans open and I was masturbating to some porn from the 80s on the projection screen TV. That's when I saw a man moving to my right and he very quickly sid into the my row, sat down beside me and grabbed my hard cock before I could. A man's home may be his castle, but it was clear who the queen was around here. I closed the bedroom door and began to shed my sweaty clothes as I walked into the master bath. There she was, leaning against the counter top, that sexy sly grin speaking volumes, though she said not one word.She quietly crossed the spacious bathroom, her eyes watching mine as she moved with the utmost of sexual prowess, slowly reaching into the shower and turning on the hot water. I watched as the streams splashed. He slapped Leslie’s face and rammed his dick to the back of her throat again. She made a gag sounds and eagerly fought to please him. “That’s a good slut. Take it to the balls. Now just open up and let me fuck your mouth.” She did as she was instructed, opening her jaws wide and let him control the thrusts. That sucking sound rebounded and overtook the space they were in. Darion placed his hands on the back her head and slowly skull fucked her to his own delight. He withdrew his shaft and. Off came the sweatsocks, the jeans and the sweatshirt (I should have waited to fix my hair, I said to myself). I took my skirt out of the closet and put it on, pulling the belt tight to emphasize my waist. I knotted my scarf and draped it around my neck and over my left shoulder. Next came the earrings and the bracelets. I started to bend over to get my shoes, but about half way down I thought that bending over wouldn't be very ladylike so I squatted down and then sat on the bed to put.