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The porno theatre remained in an area next to one of the old commercial sites and the entire place was pretty diminished. The actual theatre was a relatively big three floor building on the corner and may have looked fairly trendy if not for the layers of dirt and grime on the outside (and the ugly neon lighting obviously). I ingratiated surprisingly little difficulty (I was still rather young looking), the cashier in the ticket booth barely taking some time to search for from whatever he read. I increased the stairs and into the screen. As soon as 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 sounds from the screen I made my way to among the back rows. I could only see a couple of other figures in the theatre and none were anywhere close 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 become simply slightly addicted to the feel of silk near to my dick, and in particular the silk of women's panties). My dick gradually got harder as I enjoyed stud after stud with lovely tough cocks screwing their way through a succession of pornography bitchsluts, how I longed to be up there instead of with one of those dicks buried in my arse and another choking me from in front as 2 well-muscled (and I indicate well-muscled) hunks took me and used me as their own fucktoy. I was conscious that the theatre was getting slightly busier and that there were one or two bodies nearby, but at that moment I was only interested in the love muscles I saw pulsing and jerking up on the screen.

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