Then she quickly got up, pushed me on my back and climbed on top of me. She took my face between her hands and looked into my eyes. I was little taken...back by her candor. She touched my lips with her fingers like trying to find the best spot. 'Are you ready Stacy?', she asked. I shallowed and could only nod. My face must've been as red as the face of pizza delivery guy. We closed our eyes and she leaned in for the kiss. Our lips touched and feelings rushed through me. Mainly good feelings, but. I felt Steven watching me riding Frank for several minutes before he moved onto the bed behind me. He bent over my back and I felt the tip of his cock slip up between my ass cheeks and I knew that his cock was bumping up against Frank's. The vision of those two cocks touching sent a chill up my spine and I shivered as my son whispered, "You look so beautiful and sexy being fucked, Mommy." I know I must have blushed as my body temperature rose several degrees when my son said I looked beautiful. I suggested this park that I always love to visit and he seemed interested so I directed him towards it. The park was on the college campus, but hardly anyone was there most of the time. Perfectly public, with tons of privacy. He parked toward the back and turned off the car. I looked up at him and he smiled back at me leaning in and kissing me lightly before pulling away. I was in heaven. This gorgeous, sweet guy just kissed me. I opened my door and he met me by my side of the car. He pushed. I had a pair of night vision goggles, so I could see patrons as they approached. Texas-OU weekend was a great weekend, because a lot of patrons came through drunk. I loved the drunk college girls, because they usually screamed the loudest. As the afternoon wore on, I got bold and found a way, by squatting down, to reach through the bars and grab the ankles of passing patrons. Almost always, this elicited quite a fright and a little cursing. Inevitably, it also meant a bit of shoving and pushing.