“I could tell by the way that you sucked my tongue that you give great head. Then the way that your asshole just opened right up…. You’re defini...ely a 3-hole whore, aren’t you? Answer me, bitch?”“Aren’t all good whore’s” replied my wife, with a confident smile, “3-hole whores?”“Don’t you fucking move” spit out the woman, as she hurriedly turned and left the room. “Do I make you proud?” my wife, spread out on the table in front of me asked. “Do you still want to fuck me?”“I’m not sure that you. With two of his fingers twisting in my fanny, and his huge cock in my mouth, the Peeping toms were getting a hell of a show. I couldnt believe that he had lasted this long, so I tightly gripped the shaft, wanking him furiously and flicking my tongue over his knob. With this, he added another finger to my fanny and speeded up, grinding his palm onto my clit. I came first, ramming his cock even deeper into my mouth. He put his hands behind my head and bucked his hips, sending gallons of hot come. My little sissy..." She kept her fingerslowly pushing in and out."Yes, Mommy, I'm your little sissy. Oh that feels so good, keep fucking myass, yes..." Madeline kept pushing it in and out, a steady rhythm, and herhumiliating words combined with her finger in my ass was keeping me righton the edge."Good boy. Now here's your reward. Does that feel nice, sissy boy?" Shepushed hard, deep into my ass, and I jumped as she hit my spongy prostate.It was like an electric shock. She fiddled with her. This goes onfor several minutes- something loud happens in the movie and youget a swat. The audience reacts and you get two smacks to yourshapely rump. Then, just as I raise my hand to continue, I amblinded by an usher's flashlight. Momentarily stunned, I silentlyhold you in place as not to expose myself. The usher turns off thelight and through the darkness I seem to make out a smile comingacross his face. Instead of throwing us out, he simply points toa balcony overhead."You'd be better off.