Sue didn’t notice where my hand was, but I knew I’d soon be reaching in my pants. Sue was still watching the film, the milf being pounded by large... cocks in all her holes. The scene lighting would change occasionally giving the opportunity to see around the theater. Ironically, I couldn’t clearly see the couple next to us, except vaguely. Mostly in dim silhouette. She was a larger girl, younger than us, maybe by ten years. I couldn’t see her partner at all, except when his arm would raise to. He lasted longer, this time, bringing her to a writhing, clawing, bucking orgasm before it was too much to bear. As she came again he did so, too, flooding her with his cum.By the time the afternoon was over he'd fucked her to completion twice more. He was wiped out, but still had the strength to get to his feet, collect his clothes, and dress. Karra was sprawled out on the gym mat, her hair a tangled mess, her eyes half-closed, her nipples dark red spikes jutting into the air, and cum leaking. And it was naive to a point where it seemed simply disturbing. What were they thinking? Brother and sister? "Eating", sucking on each other's private parts in the middle of a night? "To stay cautiously ignorant" it's a very lousy way to hide one's hypocrisy. But it just felt right. Despite all the physicality of this experience, they didn't seek to define this as something sexual. They were just exploring certain possibilities. The way things usually ended, they could've been continued in any. She’d gone to bed an angry woman and woke up cavorting like a wanton. The man was too much trouble by half, she needed distance from him and quick. ‘Don’t ever touch me again, MacNeil, and call me Kid. Now get out of here so I can dress.’ He said nothing so she raised her gaze to his jaw. The familiar muscle was quirking like the tick of a clock. Kate held her ground, legs planted firmly apart, her hand fisted on the opening of her shirt. It billowed around her and Kate was very aware that she.