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The porno theatre remained in an location beside one of the old industrial sites and the entire location was pretty diminished. The real theatre was a fairly big three storey structure on the corner and may have looked reasonably elegant if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I insinuated remarkably little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket cubicle hardly taking time to search for from whatever he read. I went up the stairs and into the screen. When in it took me a few seconds to get oriented in the dim, flickering light, however eventually to the accompaniment of moans, groans and other sex noises from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a few other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere near to me so I hunched down in my seat and began to rub my stiffening prick through the material of the loose tracksuit pants I was wearing over a pair of red silk panties (I had also ended up being simply a little addicted to the feel of silk near my cock, and in particular the silk of females's panties). My cock slowly got harder as I saw stud after stud with lovely hard dicks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with among those cocks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as two well-muscled (and I imply well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. My hand started rubbing more vigorously as my dick ended up being totally engorged, straining against the material of the panties. I knew that the theatre was getting a little busier which there were one or two bodies nearby, however at that moment I was just thinking about the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen. The majority of specifically one.

A scene had actually just started in which 2 small oriental women were on their knees before the most significant, blackest dick I had ever seen, it was definitely fucking enormous. Gradually I moved my trousers down over my hips and arse cheeks, then moved one hand under me to play with my tight hole through the silk of the panties, the other I continued to stroke my cock with. I was quick approaching the moment of truth as the black beast gushed gallons of orgasm onto the upturned faces of the two little sluts on the screen. I decided now would be a good time to retire to the toilet and bring myself to the first orgasm of the day. I quickly pulled up the tracksuit bottoms and shuffled towards completion of the aisle. Not viewing precisely where I was going (the black mamba was still spurting jism!) I tripped nearly as I reached the end. My flailing right-hand man landed right in somebody's lap as I stumbled forwards and arrived at my knees.

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