We were making out tongue sucking hands moving over each other’s body. His hand rubbing my leg then moving up under my skirt, his hand hit my bare t...highs above the tops of my stockings and I moaned and leaned back in the seat. He looked at me and smiled as I did. His hand moved up higher and he ran it across my hard clitty cock pushing out my satin panties. He started jerking me and I came so dam fast gushing cum all over my panties and in his hand. The couple a few seats over thought he was. "You whisper to me of your need, your lust, your love. I shudder at your words, and can hold back no longer. I slowly thrust my dick - so hard, so bare, no condom between us, ever - all the way inside you. You feel my bare, swollen dickhead sliding through your slippery, grasping tissues, invading your deepest secrets. I feel your pussy squeeze and caress my dick as if you held me with your oiled fist, and not your precious, trembling cunt. You keep talking sweet filth to me, my darling slut,. When there’s no challenge to it, you start to crave variety. ‘Before long I was breaking all sorts of taboos, fucking men as well as women of course, orgies, siblings, whole families, grandmothers. Got into BDSM and other kinks, of course. But this whole time I was just wandering, without purpose. Must have been around twenty years. ‘Then one day it all changed. I was back in a town I’d been to before and someone recognised me.’ — ‘Logan?’ The woman was about his age, and but was still. I refilled it for her. All five guys were squirming in their shorts trying to hide their erections. Both me and Anne were loving the attention.Anne stood facing them, and had already drained half her wine before she let herself fall back onto her deck chair. She quickly finished her drink and asked me for another refill. When I was filling her glass I looked down and noticed she was not sitting very ladylike at all. Her legs were open, and I could see her pussy lips peeking out either side of.