Maybe he had grown tired of her.He drove to the school. Morgan didn't understand.Tony had it planned, he got out of the truck and walked around to ope... her door. Morgan climbed out."Are you cold?' he asked her."No, this is pretty warm." she said."You sure because we need to go over to the oak tree." he said.Morgan nodded her head and he took her hand.She walked with him. The school was deserted. They walked over to the old Oak tree, the one she always sat under to eat her lunch before they got. Bob played pool with the lads. We didnt get far. Pete wanted to check my new look pussy. I told him my new married pussy had not had a load deposited yet, telling him about the blow job on Bob. He was pleased about this and lifted my dress, pulled my knicks to one side and admired the view. We didnt have time to do much more, but he did finger fuck me to orgasm.My sexual awakening was complete 3 days later when I went on a fishing trip with the 3 men. Bob had the runs and the other women went. “Spank your clit, baby,” he said, grinning. “Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered. I began to tap my clit, both with my palm and my fingers. He slid his cock back into my mouth and took my hair with both hands this time, and started to thrust. “Keep tapping your clit for me. If you feel the need to cum, stop tapping and squeeze my thigh. Squeeze my thigh now to show me that you understand,” he said. I squeezed his left thigh in response. “Good girl. Tap away, baby,” he said, thrusting faster now, hitting. She parked her car in front of mine in a very quiet country lane, parking just of the road amongst some trees. We got out and immediately started snogging and feeling each other up at the side of the cars. A car came along and we separated. Traffic was usually very sparse on this country lane, a mile from the nearest farm.Soon we were in the back of my estate. A little cramped, but we'd been there before - see the other story. We kissed passionately again, and while Lizzie was getting in I had.