The perfect venue." I climbed in and shook Ross' hand. We both wanted to kiss but that would have to wait. "Love it" I told him. I showed him how to...turn round so that we could go back out the way he had come in. I now had a place in mind! It was a car park that dog walkers and twitchers used and by parking carefully we would be not be disturbed! I had bought along some drinks and some food for later.It had started to drizzle and the car park was pretty empty. We parked away from the entrance. She moaned with delight. She bit her lip. Her thighs quivered. Her toes curled. Her knees sprang together like a bear trap. She exhaled sharply. A moment later, Heather was in her arms. They kissed deeply once more and merely held each other. Tracy whispered, “Thank you,” and they both eventually drifted off to sleep. Saturday was a fun-filled day. They went fishing. They played card games. They explored every nook and cranny of the pasture. Saturday evening commenced in a similar fashion to. Her aged pussy, opened for her fingers. Reaching into her mouth now, she licked them slowly, providing the moisture she desperately needed. Her cunt was dry, in need of the saliva, in need of a hard rub. She eased her finger in, one, then two, as she began to push harder on her now swelling clit, before lowering her fingers, to arouse her ass. With one hand on her button and a finger now deep in her ass, her hairy cunt loosened to the feel of her touch as she rocked forward then back in. That girl was going to drive me crazy before we even made it through the day. I didn't find out till later just how right I was. I went downstairs to the kitchen, and pulled an ice cold beer out of the fridge. Good thing I had a lot, for I needed something to calm me down. I wanted to fuck her so badly I could taste it as I sipped my cold brew. I wasn't halfway done with the can before I heard her screaming like she just saw a rat. Probably a field mouse had her standing on the toilet.