Theater of secret passion

I'm sitting next to you at the theater. The muted smells popcorn and sticky sugar floors... I turn to you seeing your cute curves and soft skin.. I suddenly become hard thinking about your warm body and its secret plaplaces ....desire rushes down my spine like a mud slide. I grab your neck from behind and force a hard and long kiss right down your mouth. My free hand squeezing your nipple till its blue. I look around to make shure everyone is watching the movie and I unfastened your Jeans. Your wetness already soaking through the thin pink thong I bought for you earlier tonight. My strong fingers explore your labia as your pussy begins to drip with anticipation... I slide my fore finger up inside your body, pinching your pelvic bone between my index and my thumb. I begin to vigorously squeeze and beet your clit. All the while preforming a rapidly increasing "come hither " motion with my buried finger. You can't control yourself and let out a gasp. I cover your mouth as begin to pick you up off the seat by your yonie. "Don't make a sound" I whisper right on your ear, my git breath on your cheek.

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