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🏍Fucked on a midnight balcony, read it, then watch the video🍆 💥All my sites 💯80% Off on my VIP Lounge 💋40 Best Sex Bundle for FREE 👠 THE MIDNIGHT BALCONY Beatrice had Dario's cock in her fist and his wife's fingers in her pussy before the opening credits were over. The balcony of the Regal Palace was closed for repairs, dark as a cave, the movie flickering far below. Beatrice, forty-four, in a green dress hiked up around her waist, sat between a thirty-five-year-old sound engineer and his thirty-three-year-old wife with her bare cunt exposed to the cold air. Her panties were in her purse. Her pussy was soaking the velvet seat. "God, she's drenched," Helena whispered, sliding two fingers through Beatrice's slit. "Feel how wet she is, baby." "I've been wet all night," Beatrice breathed. "I've been thinking about this cock since dinner." She tugged Dario's zipper down and pulled out his dick, hard, thick, hot in her hand, already leaking at the tip. She jerked it, twisting her wrist at the head, spreading the precum down the shaft. Dario put his head back against the seat and bit his fist. Helena pushed her fingers deeper into Beatrice's cunt and rubbed her clit with her thumb. "Shh," Dario hissed. "Quiet. Someone will hear." "Then you'd better shut me up," said Beatrice. He kissed her. Helena sucked on her neck. Beatrice moaned into Dario's mouth while she pumped his cock and rode his wife's fingers, grinding her pussy against the palm. The sticky squelch of her cunt was louder than the gunshots in the film. "I need to suck it," she gasped. "I need to taste your husband's cock." "Go on," Helena purred. "Show him what you can do." Beatrice slid off the seat onto her knees between Dario's thighs. She licked the head, tasting salt, then swallowed him whole. Helena slid down beside her and got her mouth on his balls, sucking one into her lips and rolling it with her tongue. They shared him: Beatrice up and down the shaft, Helena's tongue lapping the base, their mouths colliding on his cock, sloppy, wet, spit dripping off the shaft. "Fucking Christ," Dario croaked. "Two mouths. Oh, fuck, two mouths." "Like that?" Beatrice pulled off, grinning. "You like us licking your cock together?" "Yes. Yes. God." Helena kissed her, tongue deep, tasting of Dario's precum. Then Beatrice took him back in her throat and gagged and gagged and Helena lifted her dress, lay back on the carpet, and spread her legs. "Beatrice. Eat me while you suck him." Beatrice crawled over her. She put her mouth on Helena's pussy, tasting strawberry and salt, and licked her clit while Dario stood over her face and fed her his cock. She was blowing the husband and eating the wife, face fucked from both ends, her own ass in the air. Dario stepped behind her, pulled up her dress, and shoved two fingers into her. "Mmmph!" "Look at that cunt," he muttered. "So wet. So ready." "Put it in me," she managed, lifting off Helena for a second. "Fuck me, Dario. Fuck me in front of your wife." He rolled on a condom from his wallet. He gripped her hips, aimed, and pushed his thick cock into her cunt from behind. She groaned into Helena's pussy. He fucked her hard and deep, balls slapping her clit, and she licked his wife's cunt with the rhythm of his thrusts, muffled, shaking. "Oh, fuck, I'm coming," Helena whimpered. "Beatrice, oh God, don't stop!" She flooded Beatrice's mouth. Beatrice swallowed and kept licking and Dario slammed into her harder. The seat creaked. The whole row shook. She came on his cock with a muffled scream into Helena's thigh, her pussy clamping, gushing round his shaft. "Fuck, I'm coming too," Dario groaned, and he pulled out, ripped off the condom, and Beatrice twisted round on her knees to catch it. He shot hot ropes across her face and tits and into her open mouth, three, four, five spurts, and she licked her lips and swallowed what she could and smeared the rest down her chest. 🔥 Keep reading, it gets filthier 👇 💥All my sites 💯80% Off on my VIP Lounge 💋40 Best Sex Bundle for FREE 👠 "God, you're a fucking vision," Helena gasped. "Let's go again," Beatrice said, wiping her chin. "Both of you. I need two cocks. Do you have a friend?" Footsteps sounded in the stairwell. The usher was twenty-six, Theo according to his name tag, and he stood with his flashlight pointing at three half-naked adults. Beatrice, cum on her face, tits out, dress hiked to her waist, grinned at him. "The balcony's closed," he stammered. "You can't—" "Lock the door, honey," she said. "Come and watch. Or better, join." He locked it. He didn't know why; he said later he didn't. He walked toward them with his cock already tenting his uniform trousers, staring at her wet cum-streaked body. "Take it out," Beatrice ordered. "Let me see it." He unzipped. His cock was long, pale, curved up, hard as a rock. She crawled over to him on her hands and knees and licked the tip. "Mmm. Fresh." "Oh my God," Theo whispered. She took him in her mouth, deep, bobbing, one hand rolling his balls. Helena knelt behind Beatrice, lifted her ass, and buried her face in Beatrice's pussy from behind, licking up the leaking cum from Dario's earlier thrusts. Beatrice moaned round the usher's cock. Dario knelt next to her and sucked her tits. "Fuck," Theo panted. "I've never. I've never done a—" "Then learn, baby. Fuck my mouth." He took her head and thrust. She let him use her throat. Saliva streamed down. Helena's tongue lashed her clit and two fingers filled her cunt, and Dario bit her nipple, and Beatrice came, hard, blinded, spurting onto Helena's chin. Theo pulled out. "I'm going to come. I'm going to—" "Not yet." She stood up shakily. "Sit." She pushed him into a seat. She climbed on, facing him, and lowered her wet cunt onto his hard cock, bare, hot, slick with her own juice. She sank to the base, moaning, feeling him throb inside her. "Fuck, you're hard. Oh, that's good." She rode him, bouncing, her tits slapping his face. He grabbed her ass and squeezed. Helena stood behind them, kissing Beatrice's shoulders, and Dario, hard again, knelt on the seat and stood on the cushion, offering his cock to her mouth. "Suck my husband while you ride that boy." "He's twenty-six," Beatrice panted. "He's a man. A man with a nice cock." She sucked Dario and rode Theo and fingered Helena, who stood with one foot on the seat arm, thrusting her cunt against Beatrice's fingers. It was a wet, slapping, grunting mess of limbs and cocks and cunts, five hours' worth of filth crammed into twenty minutes. Theo's hips pistoned up. His hands dug into her flesh. "I'm coming!" he cried. "Oh God, inside you—" 🔥 Keep reading, it gets filthier 👇 💥All my sites 💯80% Off on my VIP Lounge 💋40 Best Sex Bundle for FREE 👠 "Do it. Fill me." He did. His cock jerked and she felt a hot gush flood her pussy, and she ground down on it, milking him, coming again with a roar muffled by Dario's cock. Dario was next. He pulled out of her mouth, Helena took over, jerking him with both hands, and he came on Helena's tits with a bellow. Helena, covered in his cum, rubbed her own clit furiously and came, shaking, falling into Beatrice's arms. Dario had recovered enough to stand behind Helena and bend her over the armrest of the next row. He lined up and rammed his cock into his wife's cunt from behind, and she yelped, then grinned across at me. "Look, Beatrice, my husband's fucking me while you ride that cock!" "Show me how you take it," I panted, bouncing on Theo's dick, my cunt slopping around his shaft with every drop. "Tell him what you want." "Fuck me harder, baby! Fuck my cunt! Pound it!" He pounded. Her tits swung. Theo, below me, was sucking my nipple and moaning "I'm gonna cum again," and I reached down and pinched my own clit and said "Not yet, hold it, make me come first." He held it. I rode him faster, slamming, my pussy clenching, and I came on his cock with a shriek, squirting down his balls, and he swore and let go, filling me for the second time, a hot flood that squelched out around his dick. I climbed off. His cum ran down my thighs in a thick white string. I knelt on the carpet between Helena and Dario and licked her cunt from the front while he fucked her, tasting him sliding in and out, licking the base of his cock, sucking his balls as they swung. She came in my face, bucking. He pulled out, I caught his cock in my mouth, and he came down my throat, his hands tangled in my hair, grunting my name. I swallowed, and swallowed Helena's juices too, and kissed her, and shared it, cum and pussy and spit all mixed on our tongues. The four of them collapsed in a heap in the back row. The movie below had ended. The projector clacked on an empty reel. "There's the night janitor," Theo panted, still shaking. "Walter. Fifty-two. He's... he's pretty big." "Go and get him," Beatrice said, licking her lips, and Theo ran. Walter was fifty-two, six-four, bald, with hands like shovels and a cock to match, and Beatrice nearly wept when he dropped his overalls. "Mother of God," she breathed. She crawled to him across the carpet, took the monstrous thing in both fists, and licked the tip like a lollipop. She couldn't fit more than half in her mouth. She tried anyway, gagging, tears streaming, spit pouring down her tits, while Dario and Theo knelt on either side stroking their own cocks and Helena sat on the floor with her legs wide, fingering her clit. "Fuck her," Helena urged. "Fuck her with that thing, Walter. She wants it." He laid Beatrice across the front rail of the balcony, ass in the air, the empty auditorium yawning beneath, and spat on her pussy, and pushed. It took three tries. When the head popped in she shrieked so loud the dead cinema rang with it. He fucked her slowly, a foot-long, thick-as-a-beer-can cock plowing her cunt, stretching her wider than she'd been stretched in years, and she came on it again and again, gushing down his thighs, sobbing "Yes, split me, split me in half." "Fuck her mouth too," Dario said, and he shoved his cock between her lips. Theo stroked beside them. Helena screamed her own orgasm into the air. And Beatrice, folded over a balcony rail in a ruined theatre, pinned between two men's cocks, thought, as she always did: *more.* Helena, wedged against the rail, rubbed her clit while she watched. Then she crawled underneath Beatrice, between her legs, and licked up the base of the janitor's cock where it stretched her pussy, her tongue flicking at Beatrice's swollen clit with every thrust. Beatrice screamed. She had two cocks in her mouth now, Dario's and Theo's, one in each cheek, and a third in her cunt, and a woman's tongue on her clit. She came with a howl that bounced off the dead auditorium and flooded Helena's face. Walter pulled out and Beatrice gasped at the emptiness, her cunt gaping wide, dripping. "Again," she whined, wiggling her ass at him. "Don't stop. Put it back. I need it." He laughed, rumbling, and obliged, spitting on her pussy, ramming in to the balls. She screamed at the ceiling cherubs, tits swaying over the rail, and Helena slapped her ass for good measure. Cum dripped from Beatrice's face, her tits, her cunt. Her thighs were slick to the knees. She looked at the three of them, sweaty, spent, grinning. "Is there a manager?" she asked. "A projectionist? A cleaner? Somebody else working this building who wants to fuck?" Theo laughed weakly. "That's everyone. Except the projectionist. He's asleep upstairs. He's sixty-one." Beatrice grinned, rolling her hips so the cum squelched in her cunt. Beatrice licke