“Look at you. Such a whore. Such a slut.” His words grew harsher. “Just sucking your father’s cock, bobbing your mouth. You suck so hard. You ...ant my cum pumping down your throat.”I did. I moaned a wanton yes about his cock, twisting my head, fluttering my tongue. I wanted to give him so much rapture. I stroked the base of his hot dick, feeling his skin slid over the spongy yet hard core. My fingers massaged his heavy balls, the pubic hair wiry against my palm, strong and rough like every part. Then there was the lake and trees, with the moon on the water, it was pretty magical. It almost distracted me. Almost. He leaned back against the bonnet with his trousers down and his erection proud, I dropped to a squat and gave my first blow job in the open air, loving his moans and groans as, again and again, I bought him to the edge of exploding."Get up", he pulls me to my feet and pushes me over the bonnet, a bit more urgently than I was expecting. My skirt roughly gets pulled up, exposing. .yes''Good....ok. your my bitch now. I'll deal with you later. Do you know where I'm going now?' 'No, I don't, know. I really don't''I'll think about telling you some time. If your good. Now, remember. This is between you and me...when I want my cock sucked I'll find you. Ok? I might want to fuck your arse sometime too! Is that ok?' 'I'm a virgin, but yes....I'd like that''Good, right....your my bitch. I own you. When I say jump.....get my drift?' 'Yes sir!' 'Your learning.....not bad for. " What's that, Jane?" We have to cross the river. You might want to take your boots off on this side." How deep is it?" Midriff on me. Your hips, maybe." I'll be fine. They need a wash." So do you." Oh, I smell?" Not badly, Jake. No. Fresh man sweat isn't unpleasant. Your face, however, is filthy." I'll see to that. Here?"They meandered across the river and further downstream, chatting about nothing in particular. Jake didn't know where he stood, uncertain about Jane's intentions. Was she.