......I would be the only slut.The theatre was only lit by the light from the screen but I could see that the men were all s**ttered through the room....As we walked to our seats in the front row, I noticed most of the men were watching me. We sat down in the middle of the front row and almost immediately two guys came and sat either side of us. The one sitting beside Phil whispered something to him and Phil rose and moved to the empty seat next to the guy as the guy moved beside me. As he sat. That excited both the men and they increased their penetrations, using my holes for all they were worth as I came. I could feel each dick harden and suddenly my boi-pussy received its first load of sperm and my mouth and throat were filled with the salty, tasty nectar of cum. (Still in the throes of my first gurl orgasim, I managed to look up at Seven Inch and flutter my eyes as I opened my mouth and showed him his seed, before I greedily swallowed.) They each bent over me and grabbed. Nothing to it! And, there was no onearound! But no! No I couldn't! I'd never, never ever been outside, not even atnight and now dressed so totally like this!?!? It was a look that wasout of place even for a real woman of the day. But it was excitingthough, the thought of just forgetting about what I was wearing and justdoing it. It was every cross dressers fantasy! Standing there I lookedback across the living room, the safe living room, the room I had mincedand wiggled through many,. I saw a handful of brothers standing around and sipping drinks, and several white couples and a large bowl of condoms and pillow lubes on the coffee table . The women were older, but most of them were in good shape. A lot of them had that sexy, soccer mom thing going for them. R and B music played in the background and there was a porno on the TV, the vibe was generally laid back. At the time, no one was playing, but it didn't take long for things to heat up. A tall dark-skinned brother.