He looked at me, surprised, thinking about my idea. "Well.. we can't exactly bring it back in the house just to fuck." he said. I looked back at him, ...Why don't we just lay it down on the grass and fuck out here." His eyes lit up. Sounds crazy, but the best thing about his house was that it was a good distance from his neighbors, both ways. It was a good drive from the main highway and we were literally out there on our own with no one around. Without saying a word, he got up and went inside. Sleeping with Doug is more a reward for him than for me. He had been so nice, and for the past six months or so he has been mentoring me and teaching me a huge volume of knowledge about selling and marketing, and just living and relationships. Every day, every meal, every after-dinner discussion has been spent dissecting our client visits and sales calls, specifically my role and what I did or didn’t do. He wants me to be a success. I can’t imagine another man taking the time to do that with. I wrap my towel around me and remove my swim suit, as I am drying I realise that he is stood watching me and his cock is hard just like the previous night. I recall how good his cock felt in my mouth and so squat down and take it in my mouth again and suck fully aware of our surroundings and turned on by the situation, my pussy is wet and his cock is getting harder and harder. I stop and ask him if he needs more relief as he looks like the sucking is not enough and I assure him that I don't. I slowly removed her bra straps from her shoulder and then opened her boobs by moving her bra, not opening them. They were normal in size, greater than a handful, but marvellous. Her brownish areola and an even darker nipple only added to her charm. I started sucking those little fruits, and after sometime started moving down. I open her underwear and start eating her pussy. She was already wet down there, and the smell was arousing. As soon as my tongue touched her clits, she left out a loud.