`` I wonder what 's on at the cinema tonight '' said my married woman suddenly. `` It 's ages since you took me to see a film ''. We were sitting at home with the TV on but not watching it, and both a little blase. I went online and found a movie that we could take in. The cinema was only a 20 arcminute drive away and we could get there in deal of meter. We quickly washed and changed, then headed out.

As we entered the cinema, my wife asked if she could buy some popcorn. While she was at the counter the man standing next to her started chatting to her. He was in his 40s, the like age as us and looked to be on his own. When my wife came over she said that he 'd been talking to her about the picture and remarked that her tub of popcorn was huge. She 'd said that if she had any left over at the end of the film they were his.

We sat down at the back on an vacuous row, there were only around 20 people in the picture palace, and as the illumination went down a man moved down our row and sat next to my wife. I recognised him as the man at the counter. He asked if it was OK to sit there as it would n't be as far to take the air to garner his popcorn later. About 10 minute into the picture my wife tapped my arm and whispered `` spirit ''. The man 's deal was resting on her articulatio humeri and his fingers were stroking her neck. He was staring at the screen as if he was unaware what he was doing. My wife was making no attempt move his hand and at one point I'm sure she smiled. From being tensed up when I first looked, she now seemed to be relaxing and didn't react when his fingers slowly moved downwards, stroking their way to her white meat. After about a minute of arc his hand was covering her breast and slowly moving around. I looked at his look and he was still staring straight ahead. Then I noticed that his other deal was on her leg and was now moving up and down. `` What should I do ? '' she whispered. I asked if she wanted me to finish him and she said"no, he 'll probably get bored and stop in a mo or two. I looked at the screen then when I looked over his hand was mellow on her leg, and stroking. I looked at my wife and she had her eyes closed. Then, right before my optic, his fingers started to slowly pull her skirt up, inch by inch. Pretty soon her thighs came into view and his bridge player moved onto the one closest to him. I felt my cock starting to get unvoiced as his script moved under her skirt and slowly moved upwards. `` Oh my god '' she whispered a bit later `` he 's rubbing my pussy ''. I saw her legs start to open up, and heard her external respiration get faster.

Then the man whispered something to her. She turned to me and very quietly said `` he wants me to take my pantie off ''. Before I could serve her hands went under her skirt, she lifted off the rear end, and pulled her panties over her foot. She passed them to me and I noticed that they were damp. By now she had her legs wide open and was quietly moaning as his hand was in use at work. She turned to me again and whispered `` he 's rubbing my clit so severe, and keeps putting his fingers inside me ''. I had to unzip my trousers, and free people my hard shaft. I started to stroke it as I watched this stranger fingering my married woman. After a few more minutes she moaned and said `` I 'm cumming, he 's making me cum '' I 'm sure some of the other people must have heard her. She was almost bouncing on her buttocks as her orgasm took over her body and mine was not much later. As my wife slumped back in her seat, the man licked his fingers, looked at me and said `` mmm she tastes nice ''. Then he stood up, took handle of the popcorn tub and walked out. After a few minutes my wife got up, grabbed my hand, and said `` let 's go home, I really want to fuck ''.

In the car one of her helping hand went under her bird while the other pulled down my zip and stroked my very firmly cock. Once we got abode we rushed upstairs and onto the bed. `` oooh finger me babe '' she kept saying. `` Rub my clit and fight your finger deep inside me '' All the time I was fingering her she was telling me how wet she was. Then she moved around till she was sitting on my face telling me to drub her. While I was licking at her soaking wet hole she undo my belt, pushed down my pant and boxers then took my dick in her back talk. After a few minutes of 2 way sucking and lacing, she stopped and said `` now it 's time to fuck ''.

She moved down my body, straddled my cock and slid all the way down, `` oh fucking yes, this is what I want '' she moaned, `` did you like watching me get fingered in the picture palace infant, I 'm for certain he got three fingers inside my cunt. I was so wet my succus was pouring out. It was so hot watching you stroking and cumming while he was making me cum babe. I wanted to suck you while he was making my pussy wet but I could n't travel. '' I knew she was getting close to cumming when she stared sliding backwards and forwards instead of up and down. `` Oh God '' she shouted, yess, yess, make me cum with your big hard cock, give it to me, bang me you bastard ''. Then she moaned, screamed, cursed and shook almost at the same time as Wave after wave of sexual climax took over her physical structure. `` oh God, oh God, yes, fuck fuck, make love my cunt, leave it to me, yes babe, I 'm cumming '' She was n't aware that I had cum inside her and she probably did n't care.

After we had calmed down and set there quietly for ten minutes, slowly caressing each other, kissing, and touching, she suddenly said `` mmmm that was overnice baby, I wonder what 's on at the picture palace next workweek '' ?