I can see the large rock through the trees. The man is about twenty with broad strong shoulders and brown hair. The man has removed his girl's top and...is unsnapping her shorts. The girl's breast are exposed to the sun, I feel flush. Imagination takes over; I'm the girl on the rock. I feel his hands on my breast as my left hand teases at my right nipple through my shirt, his mouth on mine. My hart is pounding wildly. I sit down my legs are so weak. The girl lifts her bottom and allows the man to. It had been a week or so and we decided we needed somewhere privet so we could take our time and enjoy it. Being late her daughter was asleep in bed, so we grabbed some beer and found our way to the couch. After a little making out and caressing I started to slide her clothes off. I focused my lips on her soft neck working my way down to her small firm tits , licking her nipples while I rubbed my fingers down her small shaved pussy, sometimes bringing them to my lips to taste her. I stood up to. He said come in I will give u a dress. I went inside. He told me to get naked. I started taking of my cloths. I was in bra and panty. He came forward and removed my bra and panty. Then he gave me a skirt which was small just covering my ass. And thong panty. Then he came behind me and started pressing my boobs and rubbing his dick on my ass. I wanted to remove his hands and just run away but I could not as I was bound. Then he gave me a beer and told me drink it. I had it once before. Then I. ’ Again, the ding brings words that make her smile, ‘what’s under the skirt?’ She types back another lie, ‘nothing.’ She thinks to herself that this is kind of fun and wonders if this is what her husband does online almost every night. Is there more or is this it? The man on the other side of this cyber conversation types back, ‘take your top off.’ She types back, ‘ok.’ He types back, ‘I am naked and playing with myself.’ She types back, ‘Really?’ When the box dings again, it says, ‘Really do.