They had read about the theater on-line and were hoping for a good time. Pattie and I started chatting and flirting a bit while her husband interjecte... a comment occasionally, but mostly just watched us. After about a half hour I ask Pattie if she’d like to go somewhere more private. She looked at her husband and glanced back at my growing package lustfully as if to tell him “I want it”. He nodded his head and we walked toward the theater. We walked into the darkened hallway and our eyes. I would have my tool kit and some other equipment in my hands so anyone seeing me would not read anything into it; especially since I am an old man I said. That coaxed a laugh out of her and after some more pleading she agreed to chance it. When she let me in I noticed right away the slight swelling and the dark mark under her left eye and a little cut on her lip. There was a bruise on her shoulder. When I touched the bruise and the spot under her eye she broke into tears and fell into my arms. Tina was having orgasms almost as soon as he had put it in her. It was all she could do to keep quiet as he fucked her. I didn't last much longer than King while watching this erotic event. I came all over the floor and I had hardly touched myself!King dismounted and looked at the cum filled balloon at the end of his cock. "What would happen if I didn't wear this?" he asked my wife. "You might get me pregnant," she replied. "But you're my step-mother, I couldn't get YOU pregnant." Oh yes you. Phir humne khana khaya aur tv dekhne lage. Wo ab bhi mere kurte me hi thi, tv kya main to use hi dekh raha tha , uski gori taange uske chuche ye dekh main apna erection nai chupa paa raha tha, phir achanak neha boli I am sorry maine tumhara kurta pahan liya, actually main apne undergarments pack karna bhool gayi. Maine kaha koi baat nahi hum shoping chalte hain. Phir sham ko hum mall gaye, aur phir wo mujhe lingerie section me le gaye, ab main neha ke saath thoda frank ho chukka tha aur maine.