It was not hard to see in the light, but it was obscure enough that it had an intimate feeling. Jenny looked around. She watched as another couple cam... in and sat closer to the front. The same reaction happened. Several of the remaining individual men who had not surrounded her gathered like vultures around the other couple. Like Jenny and her husband, the other couple was an older man with a middle aged wife. She had graying shoulder length hair.Jenny was very uncomfortable with t he show, but. ”“What if I ravage you?” she replied, still smiling.“Backseat sex has never been one of my favorites,” he answered, hoping it would end the subject.“But you have a blanket back there,” she said firmly. “We could spread it on the ground alongside the car. No one could see us from the highway. You’re right next to the field and it’s been ploughed and disced. It would be softer than my bed at home.”“But what about the cold?” he answered, still wary of the situation.“Then we might have to keep it. But then they wandered down the path and Michelle felt compelled to follow them, she left the coffee shop and crossed to the park and quickly spotted the couple. Michelle hadn't noticed the cute guy in the coffee shop who also just happened to notice the couple as well as her and followed her to the park.She crossed the street and quietly sat on the bench the couple was just at, and noticed to her good fortune that she there was a spot that she could see through; but wouldn't be noticed by the. He stifled a gasp as my tongue slowly encircled the head of his cock. I slid my lips down over the tip and quickly engulfed the head in my warm, wet mouth. My head began to bob up and down. "Mmmm." I moaned as his cock tickled my throat. My left hand kept squeezing his balls as my right rubbed and stroked the length of his shaft. He moaned softly as I sucked him. I felt his hand resting on my head, guiding me to a steady rhythm. „Oh god!” he whispered, his hips lurching upward, and he buried.