I came off the motorway; I saw the sign Beachy Head, half-mile, then the sign Beachy Cove; I saw the table that I had to put my hands on. The instructions had been good.
I got out of the car. I was nervous, excited and very wet. I got out of the car, struggling to walk on the uneven surface with my three-inch heels.
All I was wearing was the shortest mini-skirt I had, a blouse that was unbuttoned entirely and my heels. I felt the warm sea air hit my exposed pussy; it felt good.
Here I was, a forty-five-year-old neglected wife with a twenty-three-year son due to graduate in two weeks.
Three months ago, I had joined a role play site as 'Busty Neglected Mum' looking for young cock. I only wanted one, but through the course of the messages, I now wanted to be gang banged.
I put my hands on the table; my ass was above the table. That's why I had the heels on; they were all tall.
I heard the sound of someone approaching from behind; I spread my legs in anticipation. I felt his hands raise my tiny skirt above my hips. I spread my legs wider.
Then I felt three fingers slowly slide up my wet pussy. It felt so good as he finger fucked me.
"Hi busty, your tits are massive. Better take your blouse off so the boys can play with while they are waiting for their turn."
I took my blouse off and threw it to the other end of the table. He was finger fucking me with four fingers now. I was close to cuming. Then, finally, I got a glimpse of him; he was a tall, good-looking twenty-odd-year-old boy.
As I bent over the table again, he said, "Busty, the boys will love your big tits; do you want them to be rough with them?"
"Yes, please, that'll make me cum."
"Busty, lean over the table so your head is level with the edge. You'll be sucking cock to make the boys hard before they fuck you. Busty, you have a juicy pussy."
I heard footsteps, a lot of footsteps, there were several people around the table. Two pairs of hands were mauling my tits.
