Let's hear more

This catches you completely off guard, and your groin starts to stir.

"Oh? What do you mean by that?"

The look in her eyes has changed. There's something fierce and primal in her look now. She stares at the screen while she talks to you.

"Y'know why I love these movies so much? It's for these scenes right here. The gratuitous sexuality, the unnecessary bare tits and ass, the over-the-top scripted fucking. It drives me wild."

You can't take your eyes off her. She's completely commandeered your attention entirely to herself. It takes you a second to realize that you're rubbing yourself over your pants. You must look like an absolute freak to her. But she doesn't mind. In fact, when she sees you doing it, she takes enjoyment in it.

"And that's why I like people like you, too. Because you love all that raunchy shit too, even if you're afraid to show it. But you're not afraid to show it right now, are you?"

You shake your head slowly. She makes hard eye contact as she says:

"And wouldn't it be so fucking hot if it were us up there?" She motions her head towards the screen.

You're finally able to break free from her gaze. You turn to the screen, and what you see drives your heart rate through the roof.

It's not the actors on the screen anymore.

It's the two of you. Fucking. Hard.

Not fake movie sex either. Real, hardcore, pornographic fucking. You're watching yourself plow a carbon copy of Christina Hendricks.

Her massive tits are bouncing wildly as you ram your cock into her, standing doggy style, one hand wrapped around her throat, the other holding both her arms behind her in a submission move. Her hair is a mess, her makeup is ruined, her dress is a tattered mess on the floor. The only thing left on her are her heels. She looks up at you backwards and opens her mouth wide, just for you to spit in it like the filthy slut she is. You're both glistening with sweat, and your cock is absolutely saturated with her pussy juices.

You're shocked seeing this, in more ways than one. You're also now rock hard in real life under your pants, and its very noticeable.

You look away from the screen and back at her. She's got a devilish smirk on her face. She's biting her lip as she still plays with her hair, now casually playing with one of her breasts over her clothes while the sounds of you two ravaging each other echo throughout the theater.

"Wha-... w-what the hell is that?" You stutter, glancing between her and the screen.

"Hehe. That, my dear, is why I'm sooooooo much better." She reaches out to touch your non-occupied arm, as you're still rubbing yourself over your pants. "Do me a favor? Don't stop while I speak, okay? In fact, why don't you go ahead and whip that bad boy out. He looks like he's begging for some air and a better view."

Before you can even start to unzip, your pants start moving on their own. The button undoes itself, the zipper slides down all on its own, and your pants and underwear glide off you and onto the floor.

"What the fuck is going on? Who- I mean...*what* are you??"

She admires your now exposed rock hard cock, sucking on one of her fingers before looking you in the eyes and saying:

"I'm the best thing that's ever gonna happen to you."