I could see the old man, and that he had noticed me and was making his way along the edge of a field towards me. I quite like the idea of people eyein... me from a distance. This was a first for me, I would have normally bolted by this point, but it felt so good, I stuck around, posing for the camera and smoking when it came to me that I should drive past him and give him a proper eyeful.I was wearing knee high 6" heeled boots, black fishnet stockings, white see thru lacey panties, a light blue. These hot looking girls struggling to swallow and even struggling to get air. Some of them going as far as gagging on the guys cock.Well this new on-line guy started sending me links in our chat window to these kinds of pictures and videos. He tell me how if we were together, he would treat me like that and make me gag on his cock. He would in fact make me his cock sucking slut. It turned me on so much I thought I would cum from just chatting and looking at these pictures and video clips. We. I was gently drawn in and the door shut. The woman came around to face me. She locked her mouth with mine. Gently parting my shirt, she undid the buttons. Drawing the shirt off, she started suckling on my nipples, which are large and very suckleable.At this moment, I sensed someone else's presence. My body was quivering in anticipation, in the mood of the moment. It was a man coming up behind me. Instinctively, I knew what would happen next. He lifted my shirt and squeezed my firm ass. The. The glow from the candlelight framing her in an ethereal aura, seen only by him. His strong arms encircled her as he drew her toward him, her legs opening and finding his way into her, in the most natural way, no guidance, perfect alignment he slipped into her and as she enveloped him, welcoming him into her presence. His hips began a rhythm of their own, and Champagne matched it stroke for stroke, her entire being striving to capture him. His thrusts hammering into her as she opened herself.