I hovered over her gorgeous body, planting light kisses where-ever I could, my knee pressing up against her pussy. I worked my way up to her neck, and...again, she took in a deep breath and forcefully exhaled as I slipped my open mouth, and hot breath on her supple neck, just below her left ear. She had her eyes closed.“How does it feel?” I whispered.She shuddered and whispered, “Great!”I managed to unfasten the snap to my shorts, relieving some of the pressure. I worked my way back down her. As I paid and she stepped in, with a huge smile on her face, she reached down to my crotch and gave a squeeze. Under her coat she wore a beige, sleeveless, ribbed cotton turtleneck sweater, and tight jeans. I loved seeing this sweater on her as it really accentuated her fantastic chest. Under that she had on a white lace underwire bra and matching lace panties.We stepped into the back, and gave ourselves a minute for our eyes to adjust to the darkness. There were a lot of men at the theater,. Just an hour earlier, this woman would have beennothing for him, an unimportant functionary that would prove absolutelyno challenge whatsoever if he wished her removed. Now, though, her gripwas like iron, and Aman's finely tuned warrior senses told him that shewould easily overpower him if he tried to resist."Come, girl, your king desires your service." Me?" Aman asked, supposing that he had been mistaken for the servinggirls whose garb he wore. "There must be some kind of mista-"Her slap bit. She told him she would let it slide, if he let her fufill a fantasy. She told him she wanted a three way. We were going to humiliate him. We told him to start, he was pathetic. She smoked and her and i made small talk as he tried his hardest. He kept on as she ignored him and his tiny cock. I pulled my hard shaft out. "You done ? " she asked him as she rolled her eyes and glanced at her watch.Pushing him off, she grabbed my throbbing shaft and told him "This is what a real cock is." She began.