As she does so, another Barista appears from behind the food cabinet. "Hello!" she says brightly, "How are you?" She has served me many times before...but we had never said more than a few words. I hadn't really noticed before but now I saw that she was a rather pretty young woman. Her medium length black hair pulled back in a pony tail. I estimated her age to be early twenties but she had an air of maturity about her. "I am very well, thank you," I replied to her question, "and yourself?" . But I digress. The Metro had seen better days, but there was a certain rank familiarity which assaulted the senses upon entering - a strong, pervasive funk that spoke of cigarettes, semen and God-only-knows what else. A quick exchange of cash for a ticket bought my entry, and I made my way to cinema one, the larger of the two. I preferred cinema one partly due to the upholstered, reclining high-backed seats (cinema two featured rows of hard, wood-and-metal seats), but also because the shadows. He bade Madame to lat nude on his bed as he spread her legs and fingered her surprisingly tight cunt before entering her deeply and satisfyingly .His thick dick had the desired affect on Madame Christina but James didn’t allow himself to spurt his precious creamy spunk into her snatch.Christina was close to a magnificent orgasm but this was not part of James’s plan.Swiftly he upturned her so that her fine arse was in the air for a deep buggering he intended to give her.“Oh Oh “ said Madame. I started kissing her and rubbing her pussy at the same time.She was becoming hot too. She held my cock and was vigorously stroking it. I pushed her down and told, “Kneel.” She obeyed. “Open your mouth,” I ordered. She smiled and opened it and even put her tongue out. I hit her tongue with my cock, and said, “Pull it back.” She did that too.“Put your hands facing down on your lap and look into my eyes” I ordered and her obedience followed. I caught her hair and pushed my dick in and started.