He rubbed the cold cube on each nipple till they were as hard as rocks, then pulled the material of the dress just covering her nips, and over the top...of the shelf bra she wore.Danny, the counter guy, waved the three of us in, and I knew he would make a couple of calls to make sure the theater was full of guys to use the fresh meat we brought in. This was going to be a hot night to remember for our new cum slut, Jill.As we entered the theater, Jill walked between Josh and I, our hands groping. I did my best to push back on his thrusting fat cock while trying not to make a mess (no prep time) until he panted and rapidly pumped a nice stream of cum into me. i felt rather proud that i could get someone off, he said it was so wonderful and blew me to completion. visited the same joint again a month later...and there was again. he said hey you should meet Ryan, the fella with him. we all three stepped into a booth (don't remember what was playing= didn't care) we puffed some nice smoke. Cindy used her pussy muscles to give her son’s cock a good squeeze. Steve groaned in shocked delight."Didn’t know I could do that, did you?" Cindy said with a sly grin. She leaned down and frenched her son. As her tongue entered his mouth she made another contraction. Steve almost blew his wad right then. He actually grabbed his mother’s hips and lifted her until only a few inches of his cock were inside her. He'd do anything to prevent a premature ejaculation. "No you don’t," Cindy wickedly. I couldn’t believe it, I didn’t want it to stop, but eventually as we sat back and as we continued to hold hands, there was another pause. Hope again leaned her head against my shoulder and as she did I said, “That was nice.” Hope was smiling and as the lights in the theater dimmed, and as she squeezed my hand, I lifted the arm that separated us, and leaned over to hold her, kissing her on the head. I didn’t care so much about the movie, I wanted to feel her next to me and felt she was open to.