She wondered if it was primarily the risk he was attracted to, or her subservience given she was the one exposed here. If someone should hear them and... come to investigate, it was her that was naked and vulnerable to prying eyes. She was keenly attuned to the sounds of the park around them but soon settled into a rhythm, her non-stroking hand wandering to caress his balls and lower belly, soft moans emanating from her as she worked him.“You’ve gotten good at that, you little slut.” Jackson said. Brian got there in only about quarter of an hour and joined us in the back room, he was about Tom's age, late fifties, a bit taller and heavier. He seemed nervous but we chatted for a bit and he relaxed, sitting on the sofa. I'd put my tee shirt and pants back on by then and went over to the sofa and kneel between Brian's knees. Taking this as a cue, he unzipped his trousers and pulled down his underpants. He was quite hairy and his penis was semi erect already. Tom said that I was happy to. I’d never realised how special he made me feel and I was overcome with passion and I think he felt the same, he was lost in my eyes. He took a poppy from his side and broke it from it’s stem. Delicately he pressed it against my nose and I smiled… he slowly leant towards me and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed him back, kisses that are too soft to even describe. His lips were gentle and loving. I put my tongue into his mouth and caressed his tongue playfully as I felt him run his hand up. Lifting his hand off my pussy he spanks it just few times to send a shockwave through my whole body trying to take me to my limit. As he feels my body start to relax under him he rubs my clit gently and whispers in my ear “Do you want to cum for daddy?” Not surprising King I shook my head no. I still haven’t taken to calling him Daddy or letting him be in control of my body. “You still don’t get it huh” he says as he rubs my clit harder. “Tell Daddy you want to cum for him” he says louder.