Trip to Portimão

I was not comfortable with the situation but I must say there was a certain amount of excitement about being so easily discoverable. This woman would be the death of me! My favourite thing to do was licking the end of her cock, circling that nicely circumcised head, flicking with my tongue, tasting her appetizing pre-cum. I did have her moaning which was an absolute turn on for me. I so loved giving her pleasure. I used my plentiful saliva to masturbate her for a bit so I could kiss her and have her tongue in my mouth. I so loved that. Before I knew it Olivia grabbed the back of my head and forced me on to her cock. She began to face fuck me. It was a little scary, I was gagging on her cock. It was wild, powerful and I felt like I lost control (if I ever had control). I knew she would not hurt me but still what was loving had become aggressive but I went along. I know I had never fucked a face, held a head sure but never aggressive. Then Olivia loosened her grip on my head and, when I thought I should continue, she cum all over my face. I was covered! Who said to stop sucking she said, so suck I did. I got the last drops of her cum and what was a raging erection was now a flaccid penis. Olivia then kissed me cleaning my face with her tongue. Sexually that was a rough experience for me, not unenjoyable because there were parts that turned me on immensely. We got into the front seat and continued our journey. Soon … Olivia said to me … you’ll find out why I gave you the butt plug. After what I just experienced I was not sure what I’d be in for! I expected there would plenty of fucking involved and lots of cum soaked moments. All the while I still couldn’t understand what she wanted with this grey roundish old man with my old small cock and nut sack that was good for two cumshots (one shot and one dribble!) a day. No doubt I would find out soon enough.