" I listened and watched as my mother began to raise the hem of her skirt to her waist and raising her ass off the chair she removed ... her panties and spread her legs! With her free hand she began to play with herself! She rubbed her clit and I stared wide-eyed as she thrust three, then four fingers in and out of her pussy! "Oh...yes June, you know I am. I'm finger fucking my cunt right now. You're right I did fantasize . You never know what you're going to see in the theater and I've seen some things in there that were much hotter than what is normally on the screen. One night in particular was a prime example.As I watched the movie, I noticed a black guy that came in and sat a few chairs away from me. He was about forty years old, well dressed in casual clothes and clean cut. When scene on the screen got pretty hot, this guy pulled his cock out and started casually playing with it. He had a nice, thick cock. He touched her face, and it seemed damn cool. She wasn’t breathing. He couldn’t find a pulse. He called 911. He pulled her to the floor and as she lay there on the carpet, tried to apply CPR, something everyone at the law firm had been forced to train in. He tried mouth-to-mouth, hoping to breathe new life back into her. Truthfully though, Kevin knew, even before the EMT’s reached the condo, that Jess was dead. Had been for awhile. It seemed so stupid. The EMT’s looked at her, and tried to find. Woh mamaji unke office se phone aaya ki unhe urgent se chale jaane ke liye….. Teek hain…Mere liye garam paani lagao…teek hain … Mamaji (she was whispering) kya hua aaj bahot ajeeb lag rahi ho …. Kuch nahi woh aapke dost mujhe bahoot goor rahe tey aapke jaane ke baad …. Kya pagalsi baate ker rahri hain tu jaa kaam dekhle(I was shouting at her and she was frightened terribly)……Mamaji please meri baath sunoo aapke dost mujhe roj bahoot galat tarike se goortey hain agar jawan bole tho main samj.