We turned to prevent this happening. The downside was that instead of being parked against a hedge we would now be facing an open field when we jumped...into the back of the van and opened the side door. still, in this weather nobody would be about to catch us.We jumped into the back of the van. Mrs V took off her long coat. She was totally naked apart from black seamed stockings and a pair of "fuck me" stilleto shoes. Mr V removed his clothes and opened the van door.He got down between the legs. In the past I have had to beg him to fuck me hard, as I could not stand the waiting anymore. Sometimes he obliges me, sometimes he just smiles at my pleading and I have to reduce some of the tension with my fingers. But my fingers never satisfy like his hard cock and I always end up having to plead to him to do the job properly. Which he always does.We have a very simple relationship. I do what he tells me to do.I get great enjoyment from satisfying him. If I am a good girl, he takes care of my. I started to follow her to the dresser but Mom motioned for me to stay put. She picked up her brush and tapped the light to turn it off, leaving the room lit only by the light that managed to escape the bathroom through the almost closed door.Were we going downstairs? My already hard cock subsided a little. I realized that, despite the fear factor or maybe because of it, I got off on the danger of our little game proceeding in my Dad’s presence.Mom returned, stood in front of me, and handed me. I’m testing you, your limits. If this is as far as you can go then we need to stop here.” Does that mean he’s leaving…? No! Okay, okay. “I want you… to… undress me.” Liam’s smile is pleased as he steps in front of me. It happens so fast I didn’t even realize. He pulled the strap to my dress and if fell to the floor. He ripped off my bra, now I’m just in my soaked panties. He looks at me expectantly, and I know he wants me to say, but I don’t need to say what I want to do now. I glide down on my.