There were a couple guys hanging out in the main store which of course took notice of my wife immediately especially when we paid for our theater tick...et. We went inside and stopped just as we got in to let her eyes adjust to the dark and see what was going on. There was maybe one or two guys seated around the theater and that was it. I moved in a little farther and look to my left and there were two guys in The Standing Room behind the seats, all I could see was a large black gentleman with his. Glaring at Ed, he sulked at his inability to hurt the man in front of him.Ed turned and watched as Ling, followed by the two FBI agents, emerged from the woods. The agents were carrying a body with them. They brought it over and set it on the ground next to the other. It was Devin Renzy, and the man was definitely dead. There was a single bullet hole in the center of his back just below the neck.The cousin shouted, “I’m gonna kill that...”A bar of soap getting inserted roughly into the man’s. My cock was right in the middle of the pack and I could sense that all of us were getting very excited watching the girls going down on Angela and scoping out each others bodies and cocks in the room.Pete started rubbing his cock, and slowly pulled it out and started stroking it. All eyes moved from the video camera to his nice brown cock, with a cut pink tip starting to grow larger and harder with each stroke. Pete was nicely shaven and was clearly ready to get the party started.“Nice cock. I looked around to find Michael standing next to me also watching Lady Reynolds walk away. "Some guys get all the luck," he said softly."I take it you heard our conversation?" I didn't hear a word of it, but no one could miss how heavily she was flirting. I wouldn't be surprised if she showed up tonight wearing nothing but a trench coat and a smile." Jeeze, you're almost as bad as Renée," I retorted."No, I'm not trying to help you climb into her panties. Just pointing out what you seem to be.