The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection.The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection. "Look at her hand, she's wishing she had her fingers on my cock. If I move over one seat, I'll be sitting next to that sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she'll feel my cock." With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick. It was too dark in the theater to see his prick clearly unless there was light seen on the movie screen, for a moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself, holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie, examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the aroused wife to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her curled fingers. |