You start to run, but are caught when you remember your belongings

"What? No!" you exclaim, and dart out from between the seats. You freeze a moment, torn between trying to grab your clothes and purse or dashing out of the theatre as you are.

Unfortunately for you the indecision proves fateful.

"Gotcha!" a voice exclaims, and a burly body knocks you forward into the central bank of seats. It's the work of a moment for another dick to pierce your little pink pussy, and not much more before the randy stranger unloads a second load into your pussy.

"Fuck, couldn't hold out," he gasps as he wheezes on top of you. "Goddamn shrew at home hasn't put out in so long I was ready to go almost as soon as I got in."

The men jeer a little, teasing him on his short-lived fuck, leaving you a few moments to try again to get to your belongings. You make some progress, but before you manage to reach them another man grabs you from behind.

"P... please...." you stammer, **** to escape before Jacob comes. Unfortunately thinking about your boyfriend just makes your pussy juice up, and the fattest prick yet dives into you with ease.

"Fuck, what a slut, she's wet as a rainstorm!" he exclaims, and you realize it's one of the five boys who had betrayed you. Like you're betraying Jacob. A moan escapes your lips, confirming to them that you're just some wanton slut trolling for cock, and the man inside you pounds harder.

With each thrust he makes you groan louder, more and more eager to cum before he finishes, before you can be caught.

Unfortunately...