Next time, we drove out one evening to a car park by a local nature reserve. It had a bit of a reputation. There were several cars there and we walked...around. Sarah was wearing a short denim mini skirt and a tight top. Nothing else. Things looked promising as there were guys and women in the cars. Anyway, we walked round, made eye contact and smiled at them. My heart was pounding, my cock was semi-hard. Sarah had a flushed look on her face and her nipples poked through her top. We were both. " "Yes, sir," I reply as I lick my lips, ready to accept him. He grabs my hair as he pulls himself into me and I suck and flicker my tongue against him. I allow him to slide deeper and deeper until he's pushing against the back of my throat. Moaning and grunting with pleasure, my pussy is getting wetter and wetter and I'm craving for him to fill me. And it's as if he's read my mind. He withdraws himself from my mouth and unties me. "Get on your knees, let me punish you. Let me use you for all. Finally Divya had entered the restaurant, I noticed her, unlike last time Divya was wearing a light blue color traditional salwar. I got a little disappointed seeing her in salwar. I thought she would turn up in some type of western wear (Even the same blue t shirt and jean would have worked out beautifully). She saw me and came towards me. Divya gave a smile and sat down opposite me. It was about 8:10. She apologized for being late. I said not a problem.Divya: So how are you Kunal?Me: I am. " But it doesn't sound like you wanted him to stop." Carly stopped to think. "I think that's my answer." Linda smiled broadly at her friend."Shit, Linda! Am I a complete fucking pervert if I say I didn't want him to stop? Am I like a 'dirty old mom' or something?" This made Linda laugh, which lightened Carly's mood a bit."Not in my book, Honey. You're an adult, he's an adult. He's not forcing you, you're not forcing him. His wife won't give him sex, your husband has no interest in sex. You're.