He didn’t know it was possible. When she stops for a minute, her hands now on his shaft jerking him, he lowers himself to his stomach and tells Emm...a to go back to how she was positioned earlier.She quickly does as told, on her knees, butt in the air, wondering why he wants her this way again already. In seconds she knows. He is between her legs, on his knees, and pressing his hard cock up along her slit. Teasing her clit, wetting it well, and then ‘yes, yes, yes,’ he thrusts himself in her. Looking away as their eyes met he stepped off the porch towards the group of werewolves. Together Anthony and Katrina headed to the limousine parked out front. The largest of the bodyguards detached himself from the group and opened and closed the door for them, allowing them to slide in before heading towards the driver seat. Katrina said his name was Taulus. Taulus stood at about 6'2. His build was huge and menacing. Anthony did not doubt most people would have been intimidated by his. I have worn a pair of slacks and a dress shirt. Perfect attire for a warm summer night. We enter the lobby and have a couple of laughs as we order popcorn and drinks. Then head to the theatre where the lights are still on and the previews are playing. The movie has been out for a while and there are just a few other patrons spread throughout the seats. We climb the stairs and find an unoccupied zone in the back just a few rows in front of another couple. Finally, the lights dim and the show. To his credit, he started slow and in less sensitive areas, beginning with my mound and inner thighs. Then the length of my slit. Then he pulled my foreskin back again. He didn’t jerk me this time. He was too focused on applying the spices to my semi-hard cock.It burned a little as he pulled my foreskin over the coating. I moaned at the unfamiliar sensation, neither entirely painful or entirely pleasurable. He coated the outside as well. I raised my head for a moment to watch. My pink member.