If you look back to my blog on May 22, you will see that I followed a sixth form school girl and an older man into a local park and masturbated as I watched what they were doing.

Schools here all went back after the summer break this week and this afternoon I stood at my usual spot trying to see girls panties as they ascended the bridge close to the high school.

However I spotted grey Ford Focus go under the bridge quite slowly due to the traffic, and lo and behold the occupants were the same couple from before. I assume the girl must now be entering her final year, and the older guy picked her up from the school gates.

Next in the distance I saw the car turn into the car park for the same local park as before. I thought to myself that they will not be getting out on the grass like before as there was torrential rain this morning. Nevertheless, ever hopeful, I wandered along and into the car park where the car had parked up in the far corner, well away from other vehicles.

There is a line of trees along the edge of the car park, beside which I crept along furtively to a position where I could see into the car but was shielded by a tree and other greenery. I was astounded and excited by what I was then able to view. The pair were kissing passionately but it did not stop there. His hand slid up her tights and under her skirt. She lifted her bottom and he pulled down the dark tights and her pink satin knickers to her knees. He started to feel her under her skirt. But of course me being me that did not interest me. What held my attention were those wonderful pink knickers which I could see had a white cotton gusset, on which I could just make out her slight girly stains from the day at school. By now I had undone my trousers and was massaging my little penis as I fantasised about sniffing and licking those knickers with my head between her knees. I was roused from my revelry when I saw the girl undo his trousers. Out sprung his large and powerful penis, magnificently erect. I was mesmerised as she licked her fingers and lubricated the angry purple head. My envy of his penis went off the scale. Her deft fingers went up and down the shaft and round and round the head, now glistening with both her saliva and his precum which she spread around the tip. By this time I was masturbating myself openly and furiously in my own panties. Suddenly with a moan I could hear from outside the car I counted eight, possibly nine spurts and strings of cum from his tumultuous ejaculation, three of which hit the interior roof of the car.

All this proved too much for me. I cummed my pants. My little trickle from my semi hard beta penis being pathetic in comparison to the ejaculate of the real man I had just witnessed. While the couple were busy cleaning up I sadly sneaked away and made my way home. If only, thought I.