The cool night air hit my skin as we tumbled out of the truck, the door slamming shut behind us with a thud that echoed through the quiet woods.
Moonlight filtered through the trees, casting silvery shadows on the gravel lot, the only sounds were our heavy breaths and the distant hoot of an owl. I shivered, not from cold, but from the thrill of being out here…exposed, vulnerable, yet craving more.
Frank grabbed a blanket from the truck bed, spreading it out on the soft grass nearby, while Ben pulled me close, his hands roaming my naked body, pinching my n*****s until they hardened into peaks.
“On your knees, Jenny,” Frank commanded, his voice rough as he stood before me, c**k already swelling back to life. I dropped down eagerly, the damp earth cool against my skin, and wrapped my lips
