So, dogging was always beyond reach. A single girl on a motorbike is perhaps not best equipped to participate. But…..so intriguing. What really goes on? How horny would it be? I needed a ‘partner in crime’. SH finds me a local guy happy to show me the ropes We set out late one evening in his car, I’m dressed in my favourite outfit, from the front a very demure high necked dress, with a full length zip up the front. Only when remove my coat and turn round reveal itself to be a mistress dress with very little at the back bar lacing which accentuates my bare ass. When we arrive we are virtually alone. Feeling keen and horny I take off my coat, manoeuvre myself onto all fours on the front seat and start to give oral to my companion, my ass virtually pressed against the passenger window. Before long I sense, rather than see movement. We lower the passenger window and I feel the cool breeze, then warm hands over my ass, running up my legs, over my stockings and then a finger inserted deep into my hot wet pussy. I lean back into him, almost instantly cumming from the horniness of being fingered by a man I’ve not even seen, let alone been introduced to. Wanting more cock I reluctantly remove my lips from my rock hard companion, and we get out of the car. There are five or six guys outside, most of them have their cocks out and are wanking in anticipation. We lay a rug on the ground and I get down on my knees. Grasping the nearest cock to me I hungrily start to eat it, while wanking another. Someone pulls at my dress zipper, and my huge tits spill out into the evening air, nipples desperate for attention. The first guy delivers a huge cum, I swallow most but let some dribble down my chin and onto my tits. I’m on fire. Two more unload onto my tits, and all the cum gets smeared over me. So hot and sticky. My pussy is burning for action so I get up, lean over the car and someone, I know not whom, enters me, fast and furious and as he cums I shudder into a huge orgasm that leaves me so weak I collapse to the ground. Exhausted, we leave. There’s always another night.