I wanted to reach out and touch it, to hold it in my hands. I wanted to give it to him. For a moment, I forgot I was on the plane, and I imagined I wa... floating on a cloud in the sky, with the moon right next to me. It was so brilliant and beautiful. I will never forget that sight, and what it meant to me. My eighteenth birthday was two days ago, and I was on a plane to see my baby. He and I had met on the internet about 8 months ago, and we were desperately, painfully, in love. Looking back, I. They stopped on the side of the clearing close towhere I was concealed in some bushes. One of the boys got out of thepassenger door and flipped the seat back to allow one of the girls to getout. She was wearing a short sleeve shirt and shorts. The guy, who climbedin the back seat, was wearing dungarees and a white T-shirt. The driver wasdressed the same with a pack of cigarettes rolled up in the sleeve. Bothgirls were blondes and the boys were dark haired with duck's ass haircuts.Soon three. Her moans were guttural, almost animalistic, as she sucked my cock deeper and deeper into her throat. The sensation of her throat massaging my dickhead, as her tongue slavered the length of my cock was indescribable. I couldn’t help but think momentarily about how much enjoyment I’d wasted over the last three years. I could feel the cum welling up in my balls. My testicles tightening as she attempted to suck the creamy load out of me. But this was not what I wanted. If this was to be our one. ..( I always carried on with Tony even when I was with every boyfriend/partner/one night fun guys until I was married to Mike).I would be asked often to " fuck myself" with a toy or veg for many of my boyfriends whilst they watched and I willingly did so.andB) by the older lovers in my life: Mr R being someone whom I have already mentioned, the randy old Asian shopkeeper and of course Eric my first regular, senior partner.It was definitely Eric who awoke my more kinky side. I guess you could.