The second day of my little trip begins with a mouth-bang stereotype, it continues with a jovially gay Joycean moment, and it ends with a bang. Not th...e kind you think though, so, it all begins when I crave for the genie of the magical medical bong. Red bandana wearing, black trench coat and white wife-beater bearing, suspenders not holding his baggy pants high enough to cover his shorts because he don’t mind the staring, nigger-wannabe Chaz the pimp dares to talk this way to the Lark. “Shit,. There were no women in the theater.Soon we were relaxed again - even though two guys came over from the first theater to visit "our" theater. Gradually we returned to what we had been doing. My cock was out and she was gently playing with it as I had my hand inside her blouse. We got a lot of glances from the guys around us and two or three moved closer to us but all were polite. I enjoyed the fact that the guys were looking so attentively at Jan after a while and I think she was having a good. He pulled her up from her knees and sat her on the bed to pull off her jeans. Her panties came down with them to save time. She had a cute shaved pink little pussy with just the outline of her pussy lips protruding out and a small quarter size patch of light brown hair just above her clit. Het tits were round and firm for her age too. I had just pulled my underwear off and when she saw my half erect cock she put her hand out to reach for it from the bed. I moved closer and while she sat. I reached between the netting and fished his wallet out and with a deftness associated with females I took his money and ID card, then standing back up I looked him in the eye, I know you, so be careful and at that as an extra insurance, I dropped the money and the card, encircled his balls with both hands and pulled down as hard as I could, feeling his balls compress as they were forced though my tight fists.I watched gleefully as he screamed and staggered back, buckled and fell into a heap in.