My ex and I used to go to an adult theater on an irregular basis when we were first married. It didn't take long for her to get worked up enough to let me ****** her by pulling up her top and skirt, and I would finger her. We would attract a crowd and she would sometimes let someone touch her or she would touch their cocks. She was quite the exhibitionist and more than once walked out to the car through the side entrance totally naked. The adult theater was next door to an adult bookstore and we would sometimes go in there and she would ****** herself. The culmination of that was her going to the bookstore to buy a vibrator without me and having a customer follow her out to her car. As she said later, he seemed nice enough, and after checking with me she called him and that led to our first threesome, which led us to more of a cuckold lifestyle. Years later, her bull would have us meet him at a combination bookstore theater where we would eventually end up in the theater. Our earlier theater had been a real theater converted to porn (that was back in the 80's), but this one was basically a room with benches and the movie projected on a white wall. He always had her wear a sundress that buttoned up the front and it didn't take long for it to be hanging open. He was the master of ceremony, and would choose who got to do what with her. Every man in the place, except me, got to at least fondle her, and the lucky ones got sucked or fucked.