She said I don't have to wear a condom, just fuck her. I don't even have to try, she just wanted to feel a hard cock inside her and some cum inside he...r. I did not what to say but I was plenty horny and looking for my first fuck. I looked at her boobs and thought her pussy and told her I would do it. She knelt down and undid my shorts and took my cock in her mouth. As she sucked my cock I pulled her shirt over her head, she undid her bra, my first close up look at tities! I was afraid of. I fumbled for a safe location to rest my appendage, realized that was drawing too much attention to myself, and settled on the crevice underneath my parka.Which is where I found Quigley's left arm.Exasperated, I blew a raspberry. I contemplated switching my stance. Then I decided to stand my ground.Equally stubborn, Quigley endured in his pose as well.Well, if he wasn't moving...I dared to touch his fingers with mine. Our skin barely made contact.As the Shakespearean comedy progressed, we kept. The attendants were cool and they did not mind the actions of others as long as there were no complaints. On this late afternoon, I kept with my usual habit of dressing up in lingerie under my clothing and carrying my high heels under my jacket close to my body. The attendants never indicated whether they noticed or not, but I thought I did pretty well concealing my dress-up gear. I went into the darkened theater and realized I was alone, but I was sure I would have company soon. The place. “Oh, yes, I will…but not yet.”I groan, “Oh, please…” I whimper.He shook his head, a roguish smile on his lips. He moved back, and tucked his cock back in his shorts, then looked over at a large crate of carrots. He got up, picked through them, and selected the fattest one he could find. He held it out to inspect it, then looked at me, saying, “I’m going to step outside for a minute. While I’m gone, I want you to put your fingers in your cunt and play with yourself. But you do not have my.