" she explained.Our conversation devolved into small talk. I found she had grown up on the East coast and had two sisters. She loved early morning j...gs to clear her head. Her work kept her very busy and she really hadn't dated in several years."I am 38, I should be settling down and having a family, but that just hasn't happened yet." she said with a bit of resignation in her voice."38??? I wouldn't have guessed..." Oh God, do I look older?" she said with a playful grimace.Our breakfast. I started to wank going through the thongs and panties when I noticed a phone assumingly an old one I turned it on and luckily didn't have a password. Looking through o realised she had a well know app for people to hook up and had no strings fun with I clicked it and couldn't believe what I saw she had a profile asking to meet married me to fuck her and leave I was reading her messages she must have met at least 10 blokes in two weeks. All saying how good of a fuck she was then I stumbled on. So we decided to drive to a park that was close to home, a rather large park, with plenty of places to hide. At this hour of night, and with the festival going on, we should be “safe” there. We stopped and picked up a few cold soft drinks, and then drove to the park, parking our car in the darkest area, as well hidden as we could manage. We had a blanket in the trunk, so we grabbed it and the drinks and strode off into the night. We found an area well sheltered by trees, and off the beaten. ? She was yelling trying to walk bowlegged to the door shoving the objects in and out. ?Fuck this whore. Make me your bitch.?If Donna own cunt was strobing so fast down below she would have laughed at he sight but at present she was wishing it was her as the woman finally made it and pushed the button. Nothing happen.The woman was in panic. She was jumping around shoving the objects faster in and out. ?See? She yelled. ?I am slut, whore, bitch. Use my holes. Mistress, Master. Fuck.