I walked slowly, slowly into the main room, my purse swinging against my hip and then struted across the front of the screen, so that everyone could s...e me. I took a seat on a couch on the right hand side of the theatre about one third the way to the front. They didn't let you smoke, but somebody was smoking something sweet.It was about two minutes later when a huge Black guy came up behind me. "You like black cock?" he said."I never turned one down," I whispered, and he laughed. "I got a booth. She moaned as he entered her wetness while he reached out and felt her body, missing her and how she felt. His hands felt so good to her- it was as if he was massaging her and trying to connect with her which was so new to what she was accustomed to. He pumped into her harder as her walls tightened on his erection and he knew that she was nearing an orgasm. “Yeah, Cameron. Just like that. Oh my God, you’re gonna make me cum. AHHH! YES!” No sooner than she screamed out, her walls clamped down. She began teasing my nipples with her nails. Mr. Johnson extended his way down the leg of my cut-offs and strained to stand out straight. As you might suspect, my hands started to tremble and the ice cubes tinkled in the glass I was holding. I reached out and set the glass on the counter to prevent myself from dropping it. I turned my head and Velda covered my mouth with hers. Her tongue wormed between my lips. It had been a while since I’d enjoyed the attentions of a sweet smelling young. Make love to me. Make me feel loved again.”I felt a satisfied smile creep over my face as she said this. I took her hand and led her straight to her room. I had to coax her a bit, as she still resisted, until we were in her room. I kissed her again, then set to removing her clothes. So stunned by my boldness she did not even put up any resistance as I pulled her shirt off, unbuttoned her pants and then kissed over her big body as I unsnapped her bra and shucked off her big panties.For a woman.