I lookedvery vulnerable and very delicate, and at the same time very, verybeautiful. In my mind I could imagine just how good these delicatefeatures w...uld look sliding up and down someone's shaft. I couldimagine myself... my former self at least... staring in amazement asthose full lips shifted up and down my shaft and suctioned the head ofmy penis. I could see just how gorgeous those delicate cheeks wouldlook as they gently sucked in, and how sexy those long eyelashes wouldlook they fluttered. He made no attempt to tease her or let her imagination do any work at all. He desperately wanted this moment and had had an erection for the last twenty-one hours, the length of time that was his flight. Christina stared wide-eyed as his boner popped out. It was a lot bigger than what she had imagined it would be. His seven inch uncut cock stood proudly and pointed directly at her. Her mouth watered at the idea of sucking on it, but she knew she would be punished if she made an attempt to do. According to the sign, the race course was only used for one weekend each year for a campdraft, rodeo and race meeting. It seemed a big investment for so little return, but then realised that there were a number of places like this throughout the outback providing community facilities for the locals, which had to be important for their sanity.Dave and Jill enjoyed a quick cup of tea at the water hole, before continuing on to their next stop, the Burke and Wills Roadhouse.It was almost two hours. We started cruising doggingand bi-meeting places. On our third night out cruisingwe met Martin a quite young man about twenty five yearsold and really handsome. He talked to my wife, andreassure, we arranged to meet him the following Friday.I could not wait to meet up with Martin, I wanted apiece of him too. That week went by slowly.Friday came; my wife was dressed up, she would not dresslike a tart as I wanted her to do, but she was smart asif going for a job.We got into the car and off we.