When Mr. Wolfe stopped to talk to another gentleman, it was near another display of sex. Two women were on a stage, locked in a 69. One of the women w...s a busty black woman. On top of her was a younger, thinner white girl. The white girl was blonde and her skin was as pale as Lita’s. The contrast of the dark and light skin together was an erotic sight. Lita’s knees grew weak as she watched. The white girl lifted her head and opened the vulva of her lover. Lita’s panties grew wetter as she saw. Thanks as ever to my muse and inspiration, without whom this couldn’t have been written. To raconteuse, for the most painstakingly professional editing. And to all my readers, whose posts and emails encourage me to strive to be a better writer. ***** Sandy had set his clock early. When Phil entered the kitchen about seven in the morning, he was already there, the kettle was boiling and the makings of breakfast were set out neatly ready for cooking. The older woman coughed, smiled: – Well, you. “If you really want something to do, you can give me another show.”She laughs and tosses her hair back. “As exciting as that would be, all of my toys are in my car, which is buried in the blizzard.”I put our dishes up and look back at her. “Use your fingers.” I go and sit next to her, giving her a devilish grin. “I would love another show, as thanks for saving you.”She smiles back and hops into my lap. I look on, mesmerized as she seductively slides the towel off her tight body. Her firm. I was kind of off put by the guy materbating but then again I thought at least I knew it was acceptable to rub one out if I felt the need.I took a seat in the middle of the cinema & watched as the blonde chick squeezed a load of cum out of her pussy & into a cup before proceeding to drink the nasty fluids & lick the cup clean, I looked over & noticed another guy had arrived & was standing in the aisle watching the screen, he too was masterbating. There was a scent of sex in the air, the floors.