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... Melissa came, shuddering quite heavily, and I could feel some wetness on my thigh through my jeans. Shit! She stopped to catch her breath after her orgasm, and was still sitting on my lap. I took the chance to smell her hair, pushing my nose deep into her lovely tresses, breathing deeply, trying to match her breathing. It was simply erotic. Melissa smelt different somehow, like something else in the air. Being so close to the source of that smell, my little b*o got rock hard under my jeans, which was getting uncomfortable since there was no way for me to adjust it very much with Melissa on me. I motioned for her to stand, while I moved over to her vacated seat, which was in the corner, which would give me a little more privacy. Melissa sat in my former seat, gave me a mischievous grin and muttered two words. Melissa: Your turn.. Wasting no time, I unzipped my jeans, pushed my briefs down and let my dick spring free from its prison. Melissa soon had her right hand wrapped around my dick, and was stroking it up and down slowly. As it was cold in the cinema, her hands were freezing even after our earlier exercise, and the moment she touched my dick, I got a mini shock. I moved closer to her and once again began to fondle her breasts through her top and her bra. Melissa switched hands to masturbate me as it was at an odd angle for her. Once again, the coldness of her left hand gave me a shock, but a more pleasant one at that. Though her strokes were slower than my own, it was ...

... more sensuous. She left my dick for a while, and went to touch her own pussy, leaving my dick even more exposed for all to see. Moistened with her juices, her left hand returned to my dick and went up and down my shaft, and her right hand around my back. I had a feeling that the couple in front of us knew what was happening, but for the rest of the movie, they didn’t turn around at all, even through all Melissa’s moans. Feeling high, I took my right hand off her breasts, and went down, under her spaghetti strap and massaged her abdomen and tickled her navel, slowly drawing zig-zag lines on her body upwards. Reaching her breasts again, I cupped one of them at a time. Due to our awkward position, I could not use both hands, so my attention was for one breast at a time. Pushing her bra up, I got to her nipples with ease, tuning them like the dial on the radio, as well as gently flicking them. All this while, Melissa’s strokes were pretty even, even when I tried to stimulate her continuously. Quite fun, to get a handjob while watching a movie, though exciting, as at anytime, someone can just shout out and we’d be busted, most likely with more serious consequences for me as I might be caught for flashing/exposure. Heart was going ‘BOOM BOOM BOOM’, fast and loud. I soon felt that I was going to come, and whispered to Melissa. Me: Got tissue? Melissa: Har? Me: Coming liao, duwan it to be all over my jeans.. Melissa: You wait.. After that, Melissa quickened her pace, stroking me faster ...