Gorgeous blowjob in the cinema goes terribly wrong!

The cinema was nearly empty, the perfect spot for a quick dirty rendezvous. She was on her knees, mask pulled down, lips wrapped tight around my throbbing cock, her head bobbing in a steady rhythm as she swallowed my meat deep. The flickering light from the screen cast eerie shadows on her face, making her look like a demonic angel sucking me off. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, teasing the slit, making me groan loud enough to drown out the movie’s dialogue. I grabbed her hair, forcing her to take more, to feel the back of her throat constrict around my shaft. She gagged, tears streaming down her face, but she didn’t stop. Her hands gripped my thighs, nails digging into my skin as she deep throated me, saliva dripping down her chin, coating her tits.

Suddenly, the theater door swung open, and a flashlight beam cut through the darkness, landing right on her ass, which was sticking up in the air. She panicked, choking on my cock, trying to scramble away. I couldn’t help but laugh as she stumbled, her dress riding up, exposing her glistening pussy. The security guard’s light flickered over her slick folds, and I could see the wetness coating her inner thighs. She fumbled with her mask, trying to cover her face, but it was too late. The guard’s voice boomed through the theater, “What do we have here?” I zipped up, leaving her there, panting and exposed, as I slipped out the side door, my cock still hard, imagining the trouble she was in.