It was extremely cramped, wet and smelt awful and Clive locked the door behind us. I didn't want to hang around and put my hand on Clive's groin , str...oking his cock through his jeans . He leant forward to kiss me but I backed off as I didn't want this encounter to be that intimate . I think he was quite offended by this and roughly gabbed me by the shoulder with one hand and pushed my head down to his groin . With his other hand he undid the zipper on his jeans , pulled them down to his ankles. As Rebecca finally comes down from her peak she grabs Mitchell by the hand and leads him to the back of the truck. The tailgate is quickly put down as she sits down and grabs his hard cock and places it in her mouth once again. She teases him with her tongue and the tongue ring she has perfected the art of using. Mitchell is pushing himself deeper into her mouth, his pleasure mounting. Rebecca can tell he is close and quickly inserts him into her. He starts slow as she begins rocking her hips. I moved closer and unbuttoned his trouser and removed them. He was also wearing underwear which was stopping me from seeing his dick. I slowly removed his underwear, revealing his dick. It was dark and huge, both in length and width. My husband’s dick was nothing compared to his. I said, I have never seen one this big before. He smiled and pulled closer to my mouth. I couldn’t believe how big and hard rock it was. He pulled my face closed to it with one hand and used his other hand to put its. He picked me up at 7.30, and we walked silently over the darkened path, not touching except for his hand to guide mine over the steep rocks. I began to regret the skirt and low top, they were not exactly walking attire, I had dressed carefully to go out, wanting to make an impression. I put on my only clean shirt left, I had saved it for just such an occasion. The bright white contrasted with my newly tanned skin, and dipped so low that my bosom would be visible if I should lean over, the blue.