Only to find Henry there waiting for me.“Hey, before we go back downstairs let me show you something,” he said, turning and going through the next... door in to his room. I followed behind him taking my usual seat perched on the end of the bed as he sat in the swivel chair whilst reaching for the mouse to rouse the machine from its slumber. He began clicking and talking about something, which apparently he had to show me but as usual I wasn’t completely giving him my full attention.My eyes not for. He paused for a moment to look at Jessica. She stood staring out into the night sky with her back to him. He admired the slim curves of her body. His eyes were drawn to the seat of her jeans. The tight fabric accentuated the extra curves she'd gained as a woman. He remembered the feel of her and felt the longing to hold her in his arms as strongly as he had fifteen years ago.He walked slowly to stand behind her and placed his hands on the waistband of her jeans. She leaned back against him. He. She was still wearing her bikini, and she had a tall glass of ice tea in her hand. "Are you feeling more sensitive now, slave B?" she demanded to know,I tried to answer, but I couldn't. I made the effort and nodded my head yes."Good. I'll bet you're thirsty. Would you like to lick the outside of my ice tea glass?"I nodded my head yes. Mistress Andrea held the glass up to my face. I stuck my tongue out and tried to lick, but she held the glass just out of my tongue's reach. She held the glass up. The operator knew men were hooking up in his cinema, there were several rows of seats, but there were also open spaces to allow better access for the patrons to mess around.So, I paid my minor fee and entered the theater. There had to have been about half a dozen guys of various ages. A couple of guys in their sixties, a few others in who were middle aged, and one who was the same age as me. I sat next to him, pulled out my dick and began stroking it to the video we were watching. To be honest,.