I could tell by her breathing that she was loving it. I figured I would press my luck and placed my thumb on her soft asshole, rubbing it harder and h...rder, still plunging my fingers in and out of her pussy. Plunging my fingers deep into her, I slipped my thumb into her ass. She pulled her head back away from our kiss and moans loudly. I began moving my thumb in and out of her ass in sync with my fingers, which were still fucking her pussy. Very quickly her pussy began to tighten on my fingers,. I could see the old man, and that he had noticed me and was making his way along the edge of a field towards me. I quite like the idea of people eyeing me from a distance. This was a first for me, I would have normally bolted by this point, but it felt so good, I stuck around, posing for the camera and smoking when it came to me that I should drive past him and give him a proper eyeful.I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue. He didn’t say this. He didn’t need to. I’d felt it myself exactly one time in my life - not after the death of a family member, but when the man I had come to love more than any other in the world left me.He had said it with tears in his eyes, and I received the news with a voice that refused to tremble. I had seen it coming - the months of bickering, frequent phone calls fading to terse text messages. Each spoken word tiptoeing through a minefield.And then, finally, the explosion.I can’t do. I textedMe: HiShe : Who is this?And then introduce about myself and she was happy to see my message and greeted me with a smile.We discussed about college stuffs and some general topicsIn few weeks we became close and started sharing personal things, at that time I came to that she was not happy with her personal life. Her husband have not been treated her in a well mannered.She was so depressed, I felt bad so I called her through the phone and consoled her. She was happy that I called and we.