Jessie brightened. His fingers were driving her crazy, but she wanted more. And if Myra was away she could get at it at the risk of being late herself. But she wanted his cock inside her. She wanted to get fucked. If John's dinner was late, well so what?

She watched David open his fly. Cars whizzed by and it was light enough for them to be seen by prying eyes. Just then the big head of his cock came into view. In a matter of minutes he'd be shoving it into her pussy. Audience or not, she couldn't resist.

"Should we get in the back seat?" she said, reaching for the door.

"There's a big tree over there. No one can see us there."

They climbed out of the car. Jessie made a dash for the tree while David grabbed a blanket from the trunk before following her. He was laughing when he reached her and took her into his arms.

"This is crazy – even for us!" she giggled. "You know what they say about all work and no play."

His hands were on her ass, squeezing and kneading and inching between her legs.

"Remember the time you fucked me in your office?"

"It was a little awkward, wasn't it?"

He plunged his tongue into her mouth and rammed a finger up her pussy.

"Oh, God, I think I'm coming!"

"Let it out."

She let out a husky growl when she came. Her juice drenched his hand and when she stopped groaning David was laughing.

"Now your pussy is ready for me. And I want it, baby. I want to stick my big cock right into your juiced-up pussy and dump my load."

"Do it, David."

"Get down on the blanket."

Together they sank down on the blanket. He quickly covered her body with his.

"Put it in, quick," she whispered.

She reached for his cock and squeezed and caressed it. It was thick and hard and she'd felt it stretch her pussy hundreds of times.

He was a highly sexed man. When she went to work for him, he quickly told her he was insatiable when it came to sex and his wife didn't satisfy him. But then no one woman could. In essence David was Jessie's male counterpart.