Midnight movie

Wendy waited impatiently for the movie to begin. It was already 15 minutes after midnight and the big girl with breasts was clearly in a bad mood. Her date for the evening had left her, none of her friends were there, and the only resort for entertainment was a lonely midnight movie. She sighed, she leaned back on the scratchy chair when the lights finally dim.

The theatre door opened and closed quickly, blinking a spear of light at the opening curtains. Some dumb guy walked down the aisle. She sat next to Wendy and annoyed the unhappy girl anyway. The theater was almost empty; There was no reason why this woman should only sit one chair away. The pre-movie ads for popcorn and licorice flourished to life and Wendy looked at the newcomer from the corner of her eye.

Wendy’s neighbor was so sexy. Her dark hair floated wildly around her creamy complexion face and her blue eyes brightly flashed into the light of the film screen. The girl wore an almost transparent blouse and long black skirt, and even in the passing beam Wendy could see that she had no bra. She seemed ready to dance instead of movies.

The film started and Wendy focused her attention on the screen. Almost immediately, the other girl stabbed her feet on the chair in the next row. Over the next ten minutes, both women were absorbed by the intense prison outbreak that unfolded for them. Shortly afterwards, however, the film became an impressive provocative sex scene. About two minutes later, when the naked ass of a lithe blonde waved on the screen, Wendy looked at her neighbor again. The film was quickly forgotten when Wendy realized with a shock what the other woman did.

The girl’s feet were still resting on the corners of the chair for her and her skirt was pushed around her waist. She obviously wasn’t wearing anything underneath. With one hand, the dark-haired girl caressed the inside of her thighs slightly. The other was busy at the top of her legs, slowly massaging her clit with a circular motion.

Wendy sat still, transfixed by the sight of the masturbating woman. The scene on the screen quickly changed, but Wendy’s neighbor kept touching himself. Wendy quickly turned around, blond curls bounce, and scans the theater. No one else seemed to have noticed what happened in Wendy’s row and she knew that the theatre staff very rarely checked the screening rooms while a film was playing. Wendy breathed a little fast and turned her attention back to the action one chair away.

The other girl suddenly looked up and closed her eyes on Wendy’s and smiled. The tip of her tongue slipped out of her mouth and licked over her upper lip in a slow, provocative gesture. Her fingers continued their work and flickered steadily between her legs. Wendy thought she couldn’t break her look. Unknowingly, her hand began to caress her own nipple through the fabric of her sweater and bra. The other girl’s smile became wider.

Without warning Wendy’s neighbor slipped off her chair and crossed the short distance between them two on her knees. Wendy’s eyes got wide. Without hesitation her new friend pushed Wendy’s knees separated and gently kissed the milky skin on the inside of Wendy’s thigh. A shock of electricity through the girl’s body with large breasts, causing her nipples to harden immediately and a liquid heat to wash her skin. Her anonymous lover immediately recognized the reaction and followed her tongue all the way up and under Wendy’s leg cut off.

The film had now completely forgotten, just like all the worries that anyone else could see. Wendy tripped before closing her pants, making her out faster than she thought. The kneeling girl tore away the cuts, pulled Wendy’s panties. When Wendy sat on her chair again, she pushed her legs over the back of the chair. The dark-haired girl’s face immediately suffocated Wendy’s dripping cunt, licking and sucking on the swollen lips while her tongue stroked Wendy’s hardening clit. Slid her hands under her sweater, Wendy rolled and squeezed her erection nipples between her own fingertips. The screen exploded with a sound as the film flashed to a furious gunfight, but Wendy didn’t notice.

The anonymous woman’s skirt piled around her waist again and Wendy could see the slippery skin rubbing the girl’s round ass against the rough plastic of the backrest. Schooled fingers opened the gate of Wendy’s lower lip and a warm tongue began to stick quickly into her pussy. Wendy bit her lip, tried to keep groaning in vain. Her heart beat faster and faster and almost skipped a beat when the dark-haired girl’s tongue slipped down to lightly search for Wendy’s ass’s tight pucker.

Wendy began to groan, a deep, throaty sound that was barely audible above the thundering sound of the film. The kneeling woman returned her mouth to Wendy’s clitoris and began to caress her smooth asshole with one fingertip. Shortly after, Wendy cut like a long finger smoothly into her rectum, while soft lips circled her clit and sucked hard. Wendy climaxed immediately, covering her beloved face with the sticky fluids of her orgasm. The other girl kept licking and sucking, slowly pumping Wendy’s tight ass with one finger and holding the thrashing girl sweater with the other fist. After a few minutes, her convulsions stopped and the other woman slipped into Wendy’s embrace.

“I’m Amy,” she whispered, tracing her tongue around the inside of Wendy’s ear.

Wendy smiled in return, and while the film continued to play, Amy led out of the theater.