I suggested we meet at the park toilets very close by to both of us. We both agreed.I had several moments during the drive to just turn back, but I fo...ght that urge and decided to go. I drove to the park, and sat there in the parking lot. John said he would message when he was close. I eagerly waited for his reply.Waiting in the carIt was dark and there was not a soul in sight and my cock was bulging in my pants. I got hard just thinking about his huge cock sliding into my mouth, the slightly. It was very tight and I could see that she was in some pain so I started kissing and playing with her breasts so that her mind gets diverted. Slowly and steadily I pushed my second finger in. And started pushing it hard. I could feel her vaginal walls and an obstruction in between. I knew I had to break it for entering in. I did that and she screamed very loudly. I could see drops of blood rolling down my hand. Tears rolled down her beautiful eyes and she started telling to remove my hand as it. The angle of her body allowed him to penetrate deep inside, squeezing his thick shaft, and the pressure of her pushing her groin up at him, rubbing his dangling bollocks, added to the stimulation. He had to be careful not to shoot his load too soon, careful not to look at her blindfolded face, strained and sweating as she swore under her breath with the effort of keeping her arse up high.Why? Because, in the porn film that he had remembered, it had been a school teacher in her fifties who had. But when she entered I wasn't expecting her to be in tears and crying her eyes out. Some guys in the Cue had been giving her some trouble and she had ended up slapping one of them. She immediately ran over to me and buried her head in to my chest crying and wrapping her arms around me. I'd dreamt of this but not with her crying and being this upset. I tried to calm her down by buying her another drink and dancing and did seem to work, but I could just tell her mind wasn't in the right place.