I let my fuck buddy take me dogging.The main concern for me was going somewhere and meeting someone that knew me/recognised me, i think i would actual...ly DIE of embarrasment!So me and 'B' travelled (for what seemed like ages) to a dogging spot in Edinburgh called Longniddry, where there are 3 car parks. I was SUPER excited, but very very nervous as well, although ive been seeing 'B' on and off for about 3 years, i was still unsure if he would be able to protect me if it all went horribly wrong.I. "There shouldn't be any resistance until after we arrive at the first garrison." I wasn't even going to try to figure out why she decided to change how she addressed me.The path was wide enough for two carts to ride abreast, if only just barely. I had to be cautious of Juniper's exuberance though. I wondered if blinders would help. Armand used them on the horses for pulling the carriage along the cliff edge. My horse did decide to settle down after a couple of hours of traveling. It was. She was wearing a black garter belt and stockings, without any thong because Jerome liked to fuck her while she wore that.She said she had just shaved her pussy that morning and those black men stared at her bald wet cunt framed in black lacey nylon. The new guy Paul stood up in silence and he dropped his shorts and out sprang his semi hard black hose pipe. My wife estimated it was worth at least nine inches’ long. He looked at his friend and Jerome just nodded his head, giving his. I planned on getting most of it that night, if not all. While cleaning it, I started to get aroused. The girth alone with my hand going up and down it while washing it was getting me so turned on.I finally got done washing it and decided it was time to get things rolling. I could feel the tingling horniness running through my body. It was the type of horny where you are jumping out of your skin, just begging to be fucked. I got my computer out and started looking at porn. I got my hush butt.