I dressed in a cute short pink pleated skirt, black lace panties, black garter belt, white fishnet stockings, black sheer sweater with a pink formed b...a underneath, a pair of black mules, pulled back my hair into a pony tail and rushed to put on my makeup ( foundation, pink eye shadow, red blush , black eye liner etc) The lake is only a few miles from my house and has many secluded parking areas. I pulled in and saw his car and instantly got aroused, He is an elderly man in his 70’s and loves. I slowly kicked off my 4 inch heels, slid my skirt up just enough so that I could put a foot on either side of his legs on his chair. He looked down at my feet and said, "Blue? You know how fucking much I love blue nail polish." I laughed, "of course I do. Planned it just for you baby. Wanna see what else is blue?" I slowly began unbuttoning my shirt. "What else is blue?" he asked. "First tell me what you want to do to me." I had three buttons undone and knew he could see the swell of my DD. ”“Is it OK if Harper comes along, too?”“Of course.”The three of us walked to the beach, quieter now in the late evening. An almost-full moon now high enough in the sky to tell us midnight was not far off. The night air brushed against my skin and inflamed my senses. It would not cool until the very early morning hours. The heat and the energy from Harper and Julian transmitted itself to my hands. My t-shirt and shorts felt tight and hot. I began to sweat, not only from the heat.I walked between. “You didn’t. Tell me you didn’t. I would be so humiliated.” I stroked the black cock.“Maybe I did send them. Maybe I didn’t.”I returned to sucking the cock before me. I upped my tempo and felt the head grow. I knew he was about to shoot. This was the moment I could have stopped, or gone on and let the guy cum in my mouth. I went on. It was a ton of cum. I have read that most guys shoot about a teaspoon. This was more than a tablespoon! I could barely keep it all in mouth. I had to.