Kayla and I walked into an empty movie theater, and instantly, I became excited. She looked at me and said, "Don't even think about it. I want to actually see this movie." I looked at her and say "Baby, I'm going to be on my best behavior."

We walked all the way to the top and sat in the middle row, awaiting the start of the feature presentation. I let the arm rest up so that I could get close to my baby. I traced her ear with my tongue, which caused her to slap my thigh. "I told you I want to watch this," she said. I then placed a kiss on her neck and told her that I would behave (Yea, Right). I then took Kayla's hand and started stroking her fingers lightly. Kayla snatched her hand away, which caused me to place my hand between her legs. She gave her hand back to me and said "Stop it!" I directed my attention to her lips and said, "I'm sorry sweetie. Can I have a kiss?" She gave me a peck on the lips and said, "You're forgiven, now will you please let me watch this?" I told her that I would do so, knowing damn well that it wasn't going to happen.

With Kayla's hand in mine, I started stroking the inside of her palm while drawing circles on the back of my neck with my tongue. I then whispered in her ear, "Baby, I want you so bad. I'm so wet right now." I then reached up and caressed one of her breasts through the thin material of her shirt. I could feel her nipple harden the instant I touched it. I then slid my hand under her shirt, so that I could have skin to skin contact with her perfectly shaped breast. I heard Kayla moan softly, which let me know that the movie was well forgotten. I then kneeled before my beautiful lady and unbuttoned her shirt, which revealed a pretty, black lace bra with a front clasp. I placed one of the chocolate brown nipples in my mouth while sliding my hand up her thigh. This is when I discovered that she decided not to wear any panties with this short ass skirt. All I could say is, "Oh, My!"

The feel of her wet, clean-shaven pussy increased the flow of my juices. Next, I parted Kayla's nether lips to reveal her glistening pussy. Overcome with the urge to taste her, I circled my tongue around her clit slowly, taking care to savor the taste and aroma of her honeyed cream. Kayla then proceeded to grind her hips into my face, trying to get me to work her clit faster. I then removed my tongue from her clit and whispered, "Patience, sweetie." Kayla then grabbed my head and pushed it back between her legs, which reminded me who was the aggressor in this relationship.

I started flicking my tongue back and forth against her hardened clit. I then heard her say, "Work this pussy Miss Prissy." This was all the encouragement I needed to increase the speed of my tongue (I love it when she calls me "Miss Prissy"). Kayla then grabbed my hair and started working her hips to the rhythm of my tongue. Her moans started to get louder, so I put a finger to her lips to silence her (Shit, I didn't want us to get caught). I looked up at her, and I noticed that she was biting her lip, which meant she was almost there. I continued to work her clit with my tongue, while my fingers tweaked her nipples. The thrust of her hips got wilder, but I was able to keep up with her. I then felt her thighs squeezing my head and the evidence of her orgasm flooded my mouth.

After licking all remaining juices from Kayla's pussy, I turned around to look at the screen and noticed credits rolling. I looked at her and said, "I'm sorry baby. We'll come back one night when the theater's full."

The End

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