Probably the best dogging we ever had was when we found a smaller car park away from a main Dogging site. The guys there were far more respectful, and knew the rules. Probably the best dogging we ever had was when we found a smaller car park away from a main Dogging site. The guys there were far more respectful, and knew the rules. That’s not to say I never saw any action! I saw loads. Pussy full of spunk, loads! One night I remember in particular. We’d arrived late, and the car park was already full of cars. For something different I’d decided to wear a blindfold, just to make the whole experience even more exciting. I also wore a zip front dress, and hold ups. No underwear. I arranged myself in the back seat and put on the blindfold. Mr H had a sign saying ‘No talking. Total silence’ which he would show to any guy who approached. I wanted the whole thing to be in silence and darkness. I felt hands stroking my thighs, and then I felt a tongue inserting into my wet pussy. The tongue slipped slowly in and out of my hot, wet pussy, then moved upward toward my clit. It didn’t take long for me to have a strong orgasm. 

At this point, a second pair of hands began playing with my tits, flicking and tweaking my nipples. Then the mouth moved away from my pussy, and a second, clearly different guy took the place. This one finger fucked me as he gave me oral, and I had two more shattering orgasms. At this point all I wanted was a cock in my pussy, so I shouted ‘Someone fuck me. Now’ Seconds later a cock slipped into my soaking wet pussy, and I urged him to fuck me hard and fast. It didn’t tale long for him to cum, and I demanded another, even as his spunk was trickling out of my pussy. A second load, followed by a third, then a fourth, until seven cocks had filled my pussy. All in total silence from the guys, and without me ever seeing their faces. My eighth cock was MR H, and he finished off what had been an amazing night. Fucked senseless, without ever seeing or hearing who was fucking me.