Your hand is pressed to the small of my back as we pay for the tickets to an early show. Just before lunch. Dressed appropriately for a warm spring day. You in cargo shorts, me in a long tank style dress. I look slightly hippyish. We skip snacks and head straight for our seats. Middle row, all the way in the back. The theatre is fairly empty, being so early and a weekday. It loses a bit of the thrill, but not enough to make me change my plans. The previews have already begun rolling. Your hand resting on my thigh. I pick it up, bringing it to my mouth, tracing a finger with my tongue, nipping your finger tip. Then your palm. The inside of your wrist. I lean over to gently bite your earlobe. Your fingers caress the inside of my thigh. My palm finds the bulge in your lap, groping eagerly. You groan slightly. I work my fingers at your button and zipper, freeing your thick hard cock. You sigh, almost as if with relief. The previews ended some time ago. I’ve no idea what’s going on in the movie. I really don’t care. My hand wrapped around your shaft, I use the other to pull your face to mine. Kissing you hard, my tongue exploring your mouth. I nip your bottom lip as I pull away. You never felt me move but as you open your eyes I’m on my knees, between yours. I lick your hard cock from the base up. My breath hot, making you tense and sigh. I pull as much of you in my mouth as I can. Feeling my mouth so full of your cock makes me cream. My left hand gripping and tugging at your balls while I blow you, my right between my own legs. My pussy is so wet. You tense and I stop. I’m far from done with you. I slide my tongue around your balls and back up. Your hands tangled in my hair. I’m dripping wet, I need to cum. I sink my head back onto your cock, you grunt, holding back a moan. I feel you in my throat, you tense again, holding my head down and shoot your load in my throat. I swallow every drop and keep sucking and licking. Wouldn’t want to leave you a mess. I slide back into my seat as you regain your composure. You lean over and whisper in my ear, “You’re an evil woman, fuck I love it” And lightly bite my neck and slide my dress up. You groan again, this time feeling my wetness. You shove 2 then 3 fingers into my drenched pussy. I bite my lip and tightly grips the arm rests. Quickly you drop to your knees, pulling my legs over your shoulders. There’s no telling how much of the movie we’ve missed. Don’t worry, I’m still not complaining. I love when you eat my pussy, its everything I have to not moan out loud. You flick your tongue over my clit, over. Over. Over. I start bucking my hips into your face, your hands under my ass. I bite my hand hard trying not to scream out as I cum. You pull me to the floor, leaning me over a seat and plow your thick cock deep in my pussy. I clench from my orgasm, you pull my hair. You pound your cock into me hard and fast, hitting my cervix. Your balls slap my still sensitive clit sending wave after wave of lust and ecstasy through me. You bite my shoulder as I beg you to fuck me hard. You grip my hips and slam into me, I cum again. You slam your cock into me a few more time, busying it to the hilt as you fill me with your cum. You help me into a seat, taking the one next to me, both of us breathing heavy. The credits are rolling. What an amazing movie!