I caught Cindy looking over towards it, reading the title as we slowly passed by."You ever been in there before?"Her question surprised me, but I answ...red her truthfully. "A couple of times ... yes."My answer didn't surprise her. "So ... what's it like?" What do you mean?" I asked not sure what she was alluding to. "It's an X-rated movie ... you know, people doing it on camera." That's not quite what I meant," she laughed still looking back over her shoulder towards the theatre. "I'm not that. I had a bath and a few wines. At about 6 we headed over to pub and again it was very busy. I thought to steer clear of the pool table this time (well at first anyway) LOL. The more I drank in the bath the hornier I became thinking of how hard I was fucked in the toilets last time by John and wondered if he would be there again. So I dressed in my best underwear (check my bathroom picks all in black bra, panties, suspender belt and stockings) and wore my black above the knee dress and high. Would you?” He said it gently. He asked. He didn’t demand. She liked that. Yes, she would. Of course, she would. There was nothing she wanted more than to take his long, thick stick into her warm, succulent mouth and down her deep throat.She opened her mouth wide and the cock slid all the way in, and all the way down. She didn’t even gag. She left her mouth halfway open, so Frankie was free to fuck her throat. It felt so good, the cockhead right in her throat. He fucked her throat for a few. Dave returned with a hot dog, some mustard, and another beer. We had been eating hot dogs earlier and there had been left overs in the kitchen. Dave handed me the beer and then tried to hand me the hot dog as well."Thanks for the beer, Dave, but I am still full from earlier, I don't want the hot dog," I stated as I took the beer can from him and shook my other hand to motion that I didn't want the hot dog."No, here, take it," Dave said. "I didn't bring this out here for you to eat, although if.