Upon my tender kisses on his tears as I pull away I notice a tent had formed in his pants. I tried to be discreet and ignore it as not to embarrass him but he surprises me by asking if I wanted to make love, or at least bring me to the point. I then feel him give my thigh a couple more loving pats as he waits for my response.

"I'll have to admit I did get a special feeling when you took care of my tears as well as when I took care of yours..." I said trailing off a bit surprised of his revelation as he was initially hesitant to even let me take care of his tears.

I feel him give my thigh a few more pats as he adds that if I agree to make love to him he'll continue to keep wiping and kissing my tears.

"I just hope this means you won't stop your own tears to focus on mine. It'd be a pleasure for me to a also be able to take care of your tears while we make love." I say in a strange way agreeing to his proposal.

He surprises me promising to allow his tears to flow unrestrained, he just hopes that his tears don't distract me from releasing mine.

I let out a small gasp as he slowly starts to undress me as we are still in the theater. I try to ignore the other people sitting in the rows I front of us.

Trying my best to illicit more tears from him I lean in and whisper (as he's still lifting my shirt to release my breasts) "I've never loved anyone so truely and fully as I do you right at this very moment. I feel honored you are willingly giving me your precious tears without any hesitation or restraint."

He then guides me to stand as he simultaneously begins to lower my shorts. He motions me to mount him, facing him so he can continue to wipe my tears from my cheeks, this time with the pads of his thumbs.

I get a slight chill down my spine when he leaned in slightly to whisper in my ear that the challenge will be for me to be as quiet as possible as he helps us both reach peak. I then feel him drop his hands firmly on my thighs, making them jiggle in his hands.

Without warning I felt him begin thrusting slowly. I let out a small gasp quickly biting my hand to prevent any further sounds. (I hoped all the excitement wouldn't dry up our tears too quickly).

I see him smile as he continues to thrust. I then feel my heart skip a beat as he tells me how warm he gets from seeing me cry, especially for others tragedy. He explains that it just means I have a beautiful soul. I then feel him caress my thighs down to my calves.

Without hesitation, I vow to continue to give him my previous tears in this moment finally knowing just how much they are appreciated.

I close my eyes just for a moment as I try to focus solely on what is happening on the screen behind me. After a moment I feel my eyes beginning to fill up with tears. Immediately upon opening my eyes another pair of tears escape and start running down my cheeks.

"I can never get enough of the way you take care of my tears. I just hope you feel the same." I whisper feeling a slight shiver of pleasure run down my spine as he never stopped thrusting .

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