This is a factual story about a wonderful lady - A while ago I was involved in the leadership team of a Surf club on the Sunshine Coast and every Tuesday was club night where we met and did admin, training and planning and had a few beers afterwards - one night at about 9pm a green car pulled up slowly on the far side of the parking lot, there were lots of trees around and it was quite secluded , a few guys must have had a bit of dogging experience because the inside light went on and the door opened - so recognising the signal one of the guys went down and we could see a few things start happening which encouraged a couple of others to follow - I realised this was a good thing going on but we didn't want to frighten the lady off - the first guy reported back and told us she was a lovely lady in her late 50's very experienced and she had sucked him off through the window .... it turned out that she was quite happy entertaining a number of us which was really good - we had a beer afterwards and discussed what had just happened .. we were stunned ... and as most of us were married or had girlfriends we took an oath not to tell anyone ...what happened in the green hornet stayed in the green hornet - from then on it became a fairly regular thing and she loved it all - the guys did a working bee and tidied up the car park, cutting the trees back to allow for a more secluded spot, a bench was put in place , a table and a rubber mat appeared .. the guys were very inventive and the meeting attendance improved dramatically - spit roast was her favourite with the other guys supporting her around the waist and also pinching her nipples hard - she would occasionally stop sucking a guy to tell one of the other guys to pinch and twist them harder - So whenever she arrived the guys would go down and have a play with this lovely looking lady - she would take everyone on - sometimes about 10 in all and when she was done we would have a chat and occasionally she would stay for a beer and she would say thank you and went on her way - she told us she had been a professional person and her husband had died suddenly a couple of years before and while she lived a respectable life she occasionally got this urge for cock - and when she did she said the whore in her came out - she begged us for anonymity which we took an oath on mainly because our balls were also on the line - it was a small town and she was often seen on a Saturday morning with her Grand kids in town or even on the beach - the rule which everyone obeyed was no smiling or looking or chatting apart from on Tuesday nights - it went on for about 3 years and she did a number of young guys cherries... - a lovely story - great memories - God bless her!