I couldn't see shit in the dark so I walked up several rows and sat down. My luck, it was a gay movie. I didn't want to get up right away so I decided...to just sit there a few minutes. During a real bright scene I looked behind myself and noticed only one other guy in a seat, but thought I saw some guys way back against the back wall. A few minutes later two guys walked past me leaving so I got up and walked to the back. It was real dark back there and I bumped into someone I didn't see so I. Before I got the chance, the odd woman pulled me into her room and closed the door. She took off her PJ shirt and unhooked the bra with her back to me. When she turned around, she had her hands over her breasts. Slowly she dropped her hands as she looked on the verge of tears.Her breasts were two different shapes with one nipple the diameter of my pinkie and pointed up at the ceiling. Her other nipple was fat and sat at the bottom of the areola. I didn’t ask as I alternated sucking on each. I finally stopped fighting her and started moving with her. I could not have stopped then even if I wanted to. I kept whispering repeatedly how much I loved her; she whispered back, "I know, Daddy".Since I had already cum once, she was farther along than I was. I watched as my little girl had her first consensual orgasm. She held me and cried out softly as her whole body shook. I held her tight and kept pushing up into her as her movements became too spastic for her to keep a rhythm. I kept it. He just kept gaining weight. There were other things that had gotten her so angry at him. He had forgotten a couple of important engagements and then even though apologizing profusely, he didn't seem to think his forgetting them was so bad. And work hadn't been going so good either. All that and more had contributed to her being frustrated and angry, more than usual. Plus her PMS had been worse than usual the last couple of months before she came up with the idea for the separation. She had.