Yes

Story Script:

NARRATOR: Mark's fingers traced the edge of Emma's panties in the dark theater, his breath hot on her neck as the movie played on, ignored.

EMMA: Mark… someone's gonna hear us.

MARK: Let them. I need to feel you. Your pussy is so wet through these.

NARRATOR: He slid his hand inside her panties, his fingers finding her slick clit, making her gasp and arch against him.

EMMA: Oh fuck, yes… right there… don't stop.

MARK: I want to taste you. Now.

NARRATOR: He dropped to his knees in the aisle, pulling her thighs apart, his tongue diving deep into her cunt.

EMMA: Oh my god! Your tongue… I'm gonna…

MARK: Come for me. Let everyone know who makes you scream.

NARRATOR: She came hard, shaking, just as an usher’s flashlight found them. Mark stood up, his hard cock straining against his jeans.

MARK: Your turn. Bend over the seat.

NARRATOR: He entered her from behind, driving his dick deep as she cried out with every thrust, not caring who heard.