Not just yet

As she struggles to control her breathing, the weight of him pressing down on her back and bum, Flis’ orgasm rips through her, her legs shaking under James, fortunately largely invisible to the other people in the park thanks to his position.

His finger tip, pressed into her tightest hole, wriggles slightly and she hears a chuckle in her ear, but she’s unsure whether it is from James or from her ‘sir’.

“Oh fuck, oh fucking hell, fuck!” Flis whispers fast as she starts to feel her orgasm ebbing.

“You’re not fucking wrong!” comes the whispered response from James in her ear “if we don’t fucking fuck soon, my balls might just explode. You’ve got a pussy like a fucking vice! But if I fuck you here as hard as I know you need it, the police will be here in minutes, so where are we gonna go?”