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."