Best they go separately

"Best if we don't walk back together, in case anyone heard your screams, they might put two and two together..." he let his sentence trail off, the understanding clear, that people may have heard her, known what was going on in the wooded area and so if they were seen reappearing together, would know what they had done.

She blushed deeper red as she realised how loud she must have been, wondering if in the clear evening air whether her cries as she cum would have been audible back at the mansion. Worse, she wondered if her parents might have heard her howls as she was fucked by this older stranger in such a dirty way.

"You know the way back don't you?" It wasn't quite a question, after all, she knew the path was just through the trees and once there the mansion was easily visible. He gave her a smile, and seemed to drop something as he turned away and begun to stride away from her, leaving her shocked that he was actually leaving without saying any more.

She sat down on the cool grass for a couple of minutes, recovering, both physically and mentally as she took in how he had just left. She could feel his warm cum slowly drying on her thighs and coating her pussy. She looked for something to clean it with, but realised all that was available was her own clothes, and that really wasn't the best idea. Instead she run hands over her legs, scooping up as much as possible and tried her best to clean fingers off on the grass.

Satisfied she had got all she could, she crawled over to her pile of clothes, reaching out for her thong, and sitting again, pulled it over her heels and up her legs. Even as it slipped over her body, she felt more of his cum leak from her and immediately soaking the tiny piece of clothing.

After slipping her bra back, she stood, and stepping into her dress again, wiggling it over her body and into place, preying it wasn't marked, and more importantly, that she could manage to do up the rear zipper; she'd had her mum do it at home earlier.

Standing, she reached behind her, contorting her arms as she took hold of the zip and pulled, almost holding her breath as she pulled.