And nearly all had there cocks out stroking. She layed her chair back and got me to stand by her head and feed her my cock. As soon as she did this th...e whole theatre started moving so they could get a look. The guy in front started to feel her legs other guys started to feel my cock and as she let it free would suck on it. I moved a side and offered her mouth for any takers guys lined up on either side. And she was off cock to the left and right. One guy was getting head from wifey and blowing. I love the feel of the rigidity of it on my tongue and in the back of my throat. I love the feeling of cum spurting or dribbling into my mouth. I love the warmth of it and the thickness of it. I love the sounds that men make when I'm blowing them. I love the fact that I can pleasure a man tremendously with my mouth. I really get into it and that's when the gay in me comes out, so to speak. Shortly after college, I started dating this girl, let's call her Stacy. You need to know one thing about. Her eyes drifted down over his hips. He wore khaki shorts but no shoes. She quickly snapped her head back up as she realised she was staring. “Sorry,” he said. He turned to walk back and rolled his shoulders. Her pulse quickened at the sight of his muscles moving under the thin fabric of his shirt. “Who’s Jessica?” she asked. Her eyes widened in surprise at her own boldness. He looked over his shoulder at her and smiled. “Someone I was supposed to meet here. A girl I met online.” He didn’t. “I already told you, I don’t have a bottle on me. I don’t mean to rush you, but the quicker you can make this and tell me what my options are, the less of a chance there is that he’ll start crying.”“Oh, come on, Amanda. The boy’s hungry. He needs to eat. You don’t want to deny your growing child adequate nutrition, do you?” he queried, the grin on his face making it obvious he was interested in watching the woman feed her child.Amanda looked at the man like he had suddenly grown two heads. “You.