He went back to sucking me and I reached down to stroke his cock and when he slid his shorts off I was rewarded with a thick 10 inch uncut cock to han...le. Never one to let something like this go to waste I changed position and started sucking his cock. I couldnt get it all in my mouth, but I did what I could. We changed again and we were in 69 , sucking each others cocks.He smelled of sweat, and musty, and I was in heaven. I told him I wanted to feel his huge cock inside me, and as I laid back. I worked him like before, steady and smooth. But before long, I noticed my movements lengthening, stretching. It was the same cock, same place, same motions. But it felt so completely different. Just having the stranger’s eyes on me was making my body respond in ways I’d never felt before. I was… performing.My hands snaked up the back of my boyfriend’s legs to his ass. I pulled him into me, let him slip out of me, pulled him back again. I angled my head slightly back, looking for the stranger’s. Walked past, went to the washroom, it was empty, she looked into the mirror, her face was flushed, heart pumping. She thought "I have to get another look at his manhood. He's one handsome and very well endowed young man". She exited the washroom, walked by him again, his hat still covered his head. She wondered "is he secretly looking?" This gave her goosebumps down her arms. She stopped in front on him only ten feet in front on him, she stared and was fixated at his lions. His ball sack must. She has such a nasty mouth.She must need something in it.How 'bout you, you need something in your mouth, too?"Heather did not say anything.Her mind seemed to shut down from the stress.Her body was limp, but she could see what was happening to her as if she were watching it happen to someone else.As her consciousness floated farther and farther away, Ratso walked to the sidewall and opened a drawer.From the drawer, he took out a riding crop.He walked back to Heather and brought the crop down.