Susan looked at the video, it was fairly vanilla, a man focused on pounding a women over a table. The catch that truly caught her eye was the location, the couple busy fucking at a outdoor Cafe patio. Several bystanders all gasping in shock, but doing nothing to stop them. Infact many of them looking with intrigue or even lust of their own.
Susan slowly began to massage her folds as the scene played out, the man being joined by another bystander as it quickly turned into a public impromptu gangbang. The women stuck in the middle voice growing muffled and slick with the amount of interchanging dicks in each and every orifice she could fit them in. Susan gasped, she never really gave it thought to have sex in public, or even less how hot it was if everyone was so sex positive. Susan letting out a frustrated moan as she tried to bring herself to an orgasm. She grunted in failure. Something was missing, or rather...someone. She needed someone else, she simply couldn't off without someone either with her or watching her. Susan sighed, not realizing her mind growing more degenerate by the second. Her life's history starting to alter, her first kiss in front of the whole class when she was in middle school, her "proactive" approach with her boyfriend behind the bleachers in highschool, she remembered making sure to moan extra load to get others attention, and of course her first real public act with her now husband in the cities public park behind a hedge along the nature path. That's were she was knocked up with Jennifer and it was a core memory now. Susan sighed annoying as she called out of her office as she tried to find out who was left in the house this morning.