Mary Ann said, “I’m so fucking horny now I don’t care if we watch any more porn. I need some cock in my pussy.”“That’s fine little girl, ...hatever you want but you girls need to lube me up first.” They passed the bottle of oil around and they all ran their hands over my entire backside then my front. Jessica took a handful, spread it on my cock and started to jack me off. “Fuck that feels so fucking good!”I called up my favorite assjob compilation with the girls surrounding me and. I could sense she was comfortable with my presence and I made sure I would not do anything over that would break her trust. As she started applying the butter I went over and helped her in between looking at her eyes and bosom. She did not mind that and I looked at her eyes and caught her gaze. She asked my, why I was single and not married yet . I told her, who told you that I was single. I am married very much and my wife is in India and would be joining me soon here next month, now that I am. Their eyes steadily locked, she slipped her hand beneath the waist of his boxers then dipped deeper and wrapped her fingers firmly around his cock. She slyly licked her lips as her hand firmly stroked up and down the rock hard length of his cock. Her eyes shifted, glanced around at the other theater goers, very few and no one particularly too close. Her eyes shifted back to his and with a downward shift made the silent announcement of her upcoming move. He gave her an approving nod, watched. As she told one of the girls, “You know, not even a thank you!” Her son had stopped at the candy counter and got extra napkins for his popcorn. As one creep would leave, her son would lean over and whisper, “What a good girl. what a great whore you’d be” She’d get a kiss and a fresh napkin, after the second guy the word must have spread, that seat was never empty for more than five minutes That thing about being a great whore really made her feel good!! ... He knows me, he’s right, I would be a.