Getting a handful...

"You're asking stupid questions..." the movie usher grabbed her white blouse from behind when she was distracted by the mischievous boy. One strong pull and her breasts were exposed to the world. Those shapely, delicious mounds of flesh with exposed, hard nipples were hanging for everyone to see....and everyone watched.

Instantly, hands from both sides reached out and grabbed her breasts, each groping and squeezing one on his side. The usher grabbed her hand by the wrist and placed it down below, on something warm, thick, long and throbbing with each heartbeat.

"Was the water cold?" one of the teens taunted as he giggled. "No worries. Bet a warm cumbath will make you all warm again." Then he reached down and pulled his pants off, exposing yet another massive stick of cock flesh. "Gonna pound your pussy with that. Just like in the movie." She swallowed hard at the confident and demeaning tone as her hand began to move practically on its own on the cock it was now holding. Becoming aware of it, she quickly glanced at it. The cock was incredibly hard and she found herself unable to let it go. It felt so...nice in her hand, no matter how wrong it was.

While distracted by the sudden activity on that side, another hand pulled her opposite hand to a new cock, equal in size. It was the older woman guiding Sarah's hand to her now standing husband's erect cock! His pants were down with his tight white underwear by his knees. His old wrinkled balls were huge and hanging so low. The woman guided her hand back and forth while coaching her "there we go honey....back an forth...just like this....you know how to stroke a cock.." The man smiled proudly with his hands at his hips, leaning hips forward for Sarah. She simply looked in horror as she couldn't find the will to pull her hand back, either of them. There was something inside her that was pushing her to keep going. It was indescribable.