With no panties on he needed only lift my leather skirt up. I usually stay quiet when we do this. Fucking outside in public is so hot, but we have t... be quick and somewhat quiet. The fear of getting caught brings arousal to a different height. However, getting caught can be more than awkward at times. The sudden stretch of my lips caught me off guard. I felt the dull ache of my cervix getting touched. "OW, fuck!" I was wet, but the immediate presence of an entire dick inside of me fired. Well, I’m okay. I just didn’t hear you. Here,” I said, handing her the pole.“Did you catch anything?”“No.”“It’s not a fly rod, you know,” she scolded.I frowned at her, not understanding. “What?”“You were just standing out here with the line let out,” she explained. “You have to reel in, so that the silver thingy spins.”I shook my head, clearing the surprise out of it. “I know that. I was just ... thinking, I guess, and forgot I was fishing.”“Thinking about what?”“Uh, Heather actually.”“Oh. No. While her hands stroked my balls her skillful mouth started licking along the shaft, now taking in the head then again licking up and down the full length. She knew exactly the pace she had to go as she finally started taking my head into her mouth pushing further down. A bit of a gag until she had adjusted her skillful mouth and my cock started vanishing down her throat. Deeper and faster she went, her beautiful big eyes longingly looking up at her boss, her mentor, her teacher while she gave. " What? Kiss me? Don't worry your conscience is clear and your reputation will remain immaculate. You didn't kiss me. I kissed you, I took advantage of you and you are a poor, little defenseless girl who couldn't fight back". His mind was screaming at him that he was an ass, but his heart was telling him to hurt her, to make her suffer."Don't be like that. You know we can't kiss or do anything else for that matter", she murmured afraid that the words would make him shout even more. She talked.