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When we walked in with some drinks; we both found some middle seats where hopefully people couldn't see us doing our business. It started with a cliché; I put my arm around his shoulders and he pushed himself further into me and nudged his head into my chest like I was protecting him. I then lead his hand over to my cock; which he rubbed so tenderly and motherly. It's funny how such a feminine male can feel 'motherly'. I felt so warm; like electricity was flowing through my body and I could accidently shoot lightning from my finger tips. Blake's heartbeat and breathing got faster and faster; I could feel it against my chest and blowing against my face. I then smiled and cheekily wiggled my nose as I confidently stuck one of my fingers between teen his arse-crack and began to wiggle it towards his hole. Blake's harsh breath started to sound like a grunt. He carelessly threw himself on me and tried to straddle me on my cinema chair. 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