There were no houses within at least a mile. The only thing near was the highway, and we were screened by trees. We immediately climbed into the back...seat and began kissing. Jean kissed me with a furor I had never experienced, as if she were a starving woman eating her last meal. She thrust her tongue deep in my mouth and engaged my tongue in a little dance. My cock was immediately as hard as a rock. Somehow I could sense Jean’s arousal deep within her, as if it were a flame growing brighter. She’d told him that she wanted it in her, to have him insert it, make her have it and only her safe word was going to be the bar. He’d taken her at her word and had forced the huge thing into her arse and then fucked her cunt. She smiled at the memory of it, being double penetrated, the feeling of being completely full. Then he’d pulled the plug out and slipped his cock into her in its place. She recalled the ease with which his erection had gone into her. However, this time there was obviously. I took off my jacket and sat beside her putting my arm around her as I leaned over to kiss her. As our tongues met I felt her hand on my bulging pants as she rubbed back and forth. With my free hand I undid my belt and pulled at the zipper and unbuttoned my pants. Ginger pushed me back on the blanket and began working my pants off of me pulling them down below my knees. My cock was standing hard in my underware as she brought her hands up my legs to my bulge. She swiftly pulled down my shorts. He was an old coworker from a job that I had worked at when I was in high school and I was surprised that he still remembered me. He offered to buy me a drink and we ended up spending the next couple of hours chatting and catching up with each other. After several drinks, we hit the dance floor and enjoyed ourselves for a while. I was enjoying myself and hadn't experienced a night like that in a very long time. As we danced, the alcohol took over and things started to get a little hot. Mario.