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The walk to the Public Garde is short, though it feels like it takes forever.

“Where are we going?” Monica asks as we near our destination.

“You’ll see. We’re almost there,” I answer her. A moment later, we enter the park.

“You wanted to leave work to go to the park?” Monica asks. One look at her reveals an expression of confusion.

“Something like that,” I tell her as I lead her to a more secluded area.

Thinking about what I’m planning to do with her has my heart racing. While I’m not typically one to act brazen, I’m willing to for Monica.

Approaching a tree that we’ll be able to comfortably hide behind, I push her up against it. She looks surprised for a moment but quickly melts into me as I press my body up against hers.

“A little bird told me you like doing naughty things in public,” I whisper, leaning down and kissing her neck.

My head moves lower to her chest, unbuttoning her blouse so I have access to her breasts. But I don’t linger as I continue my path down her body.

I work myself lower until I am kneeling in front of her, holding her hips. I let my hands palm her firm butt before slowly pulling her skirt up to reveal her lacy panties.

“I like these,” I tell her, reaching my fingers up to the waistband of her underwear and pulling on it to let it snap back against her skin.

Leaning forward, I press a kiss against the seam of her panties and grin wolfishly as I hear her soft moan.

Using my index finger, I pull the skimpy fabric to the side to reveal her dripping center.

“Are you going to be quiet for me?” I ask, my breath grazing against her sensitive flesh.

“Mmhmm,” she manages to mumble. It’s all the confirmation I need.

Taking her right leg, I place it over one of my shoulders to spread her open. Darting my tongue out, I lick from her dripping hole to her swollen clit.

I watch as she clamps her mouth shut, trying to keep quiet. Watching her squirm in pleasure under my touch is an enjoyable sight.

Taking my right hand, I bring it up and begin to circle her entrance with my index finger. Her hips keep thrust forward as she tries to make more contact with my hand.

“Patience,” I whisper but don’t make her wait for long as I sink one finger into her.

The feeling of her walls flexing around me makes me crave more, so I push a second finger inside.

I watch as her head tilts back against the tree, her mouth opening wide as she faces the sky.

With my fingers moving in and out of her, I use my tongue to massage her clit. The dual sensations must feel good and her liquid pleasure drips down my hand. Knowing that I’m the one making her this wet has me hardening.

“More,” Monica calls out as her hips keep bucking forward.

Not wanting to ignore her request, I piston my fingers quicker into her, loving the sounds of her wetness as I increase my motions.

I know that if someone were to pass by, they’d definitely be able to hear how much pleasure she’s in, even if she managed to keep her mouth closed.

“Hear how wet you are? You must want everyone in the park to know,” I tell her, my eyes transfixed on the spot where my fingers enter her.

“I’m close,” Monica whimpers, and I can feel it by the way her walls tighten around my fingers.

“Let go for me, baby,” I tell her, letting my fingers and tongue work in tandem, eagerly waiting for her release.

When it comes, I make sure to hold onto her tight as her entire body quivers, the orgasm ripping through her.

I keep my free hand firmly placed on her as she comes down from her high. My fingers easily slip out of her as I pull myself back, using the back of my hand to wipe off my mouth.

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