I smiled at him and went closer. He asked me, “So you’re the one?” I said, “Are you the one?” and we both smiled. We booked two tickets and ...ent inside. Our seats were not in a very private corner. So all through the movie all I could do was hold his thighs, sometimes reaching to his groin and cock area.He was touching my hands and sometimes he was putting his hands on my chest and feeling my tits. In the interval, we had some snacks and a cool drink each. Soon after the movie was over we came. "If you want to come up and have a night cap that is, or does Mr. Bentley have you on a tight leash. " A night cap would be lovely." She said ignoring his jibe at her current boss. She pushed all thoughts of work out of her mind. She was off the clock now.They got the elevator to the sixth floor, glancing at each other before looking away bashfully. She felt like a lioness looking at her intended prey."He has no idea what he is in for." She laughed to herself, she was horny as usual but this. It was amazingly erotic to see her with her mouth open, licking her lips while I stroked my stiff shaft with more urgency. With her other hand she scooped out one of her huge breasts and started to violently twist her nipple. I grimaced myself at what must have been a very painful action. But Marie was only getting started. She had begun to rub her entire body, occasionally delving deep into her dark triangle. She was like a bitch in heat and in my excitement to get a better view my shoulder. His feels more like a somewhat stiff sausage, more pliancy and bend in it. I take him in my hands first, jacking him off slowly, and then I lean down and take him in my mouth. Hallelujah! I didn’t gag on it. But I can’t fit all of him in my mouth, and I wasn’t going to attempt to deep throat him on my first try. Oddly enough, I feel nothing uncomfortable about the situation. It seems natural. Pussy and breasts are still my first choice, but there is nothing wrong with another man’s cock inside.