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What Donna hadn't expected was how much that experience had impacted on her psyche. She found herself thinking about the dark images at inopportune moments and finding herself unexpectedly aroused. Inexplicably she found herself back at the enticing entrance. This time she didn't pause but paid her fee and slipped into the flickering darkness of the auditorium. Again she looked around for a seat and settled into the third row. The movie showed a close up of a thick black cock sliding quickly in and out of a pink, wet pussy. Just in front of her she could see a man with a shock of grey hair sat upright in his seat. Occasionally his head nodded as he watched the cock continue to pound it's way up and down the actresses pussy. Donna watched the movie, getting turned on more by the noises around her in the dark rather than the images on screen. She adjusted her position slightly and undid the waistband on her skirt. This let her slip her hand inside the skirt, her fingers traversing across her smooth skin until she reached the fabric of her panties. She slid her hand betwwen her thighs, cupping the lace clad mound and pressing hard against her pubic bone. Almost imperceptibly she let herself rub along the fabric, feeling the dampness spreading across her fingers as her slick folds clung to the material of her panties. Donna allowed herself to ease the lace to one side as she inserted a finger into herself. Shifting slightly she pushed her finger deeper, seeking out the tender area of tissue that she knew could send her into rapture. She moved again, trying to get her digit deeper still. In front of her the grey haired man moaned loudly causing Donna to look at him. She suddenly noticed that there was a mop of blonde hair bobbing in his lap. She looked over his shoulder and relised that there was a young woman on her knees in the row in front of her, the woman's bright red lips were clamped around the patron's cock and donna could just make out the length of his shaft glistening with her saliva. Donna leaned forward, the live show taking her attention from the screen. The blonde head moved quicker swallowing the man's stalk, Donna's
fngers started working harder on her clit, she could feel herself starting to clench, she clamped her thighs tightly on her hand as her climax started building, a low moan breathed from her lips at the same time from the row in front the man gasped loudly and lifted his hips off the seat. Donna watched him cum violently, his hand holding the blondes head in his lap, his cock thrusting into her mouth. Donna was by now cumming hard, her senses were picking up every sight, sound and smell and seeming to intensify the experience. As she looked down the young woman pulled her head clear of the man's hands, she looked straight at Donna and winked, at the same time she opened her mouth and ejected a long dribble of thick fluid onto the floor. This was the final straw for Donna, the visual stimulation sent her into an orgasmic sensory overload, her pussy muscles were clenching and unclenching uncontrollably, she shuddered as each sensation racked through her body. Amazed at her climax's ferocity Donna was close to sobbing aloud, her free hand pushed into her mouth the only thing preventing it.
She sat in the dark for 30 minutes before attempting to get to her feet, her legs still wobbly she followed the dim emergency lights to the exit.