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Jake bit back another moan as Petra pulled his cock free. Her fingers curled around it stroking slowly down to the base and back up, all the way around the head to rub it with her palm. Her hand was soft and warm and perfect, just like her breast against his hand. He squeezed again, rubbing her nipple through her shirt with his palm. How had he not noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra at dinner?
Jake looked around the theater. There weren’t a lot of people at the show, but they certainly weren’t alone. The man who’d been getting blown earlier was leaning against his date and was watching the screen, but his shoulder was positioned oddly. It looked like he might be returning the favor by fingering her while they watched the film.
Petra kissed Jake’s neck with the softest pair of lips he’d ever felt. His cock jerked in her hand and she giggled. she nodded toward the other couple. “Maybe I should follow her example,” she said, and before Jake could say anything, his beautiful little daughter was down and had her lips sliding around the head of his dick.
It was intense. It was amazing. It was indescribable. Petra’s warm mouth, her soft lips, her eager tongue circling around his flesh while her fingers kept stroking him up and down faster. His hand, no longer on her breast, found its way into her hair, stroking through it and gently pushing her down. And down she went, starting to bob her head up and down on the top couple inches of him.
This was too much. It needed to stop, but he didn’t want it to. He needed time, needed to think this through, needed to figure out what to do. But Petra wouldn’t stop and Jake couldn’t make her. “Mngh fuck,” he whispered, “I’m gonna cum…”
Petra sped up in response, tightening her grip, stroking faster and sucking on his cock. Jake groaned, his entire body tensing as he started to cum. His hips bucked upward, and Petra’s cheeks suctioned in on him as she worked to swallow his load.
She kept stroking him the whole time, and he kept cumming, longer than he expected. Finally after he didn’t know how long, he came back to himself, panting. Petra was still stroking, milking the last drops and licking his shaft clean of the cum that had leaked from her lips when she couldn’t swallow fast enough.
“Oh God… Petra, I- That was-”
“I know,” she said, smiling up at him. “Do you feel better, Daddy?”
“God, I- yes. I feel amazing. But-”
“Daddy, wait… what’s going on?” Petra sat up, looking around and then toward the screen.
Jake pushed his finally-softening member back into his slacks. “What do you mean, Pet?”
Petra pointed toward the screen. The movie was frozen. As were all the theater’s occupants, including an usher who looked like he was seconds away from checking the back row for shenanigans.
“Why did everything stop?”

END PART VI