They slowly walked, hand in hand, through the paths, trails, through the mazes of flower gardens and stone statues of Springstone on a warm Carolina evening. It was getting late and the shade of the trees was just now cooling the walks. It had been much too hot earlier to have enjoyed the stroll through all the obelisks and stonewalled paths. They ducked, walked under and stepped around all the flowers and hanging vines. It would have been a beautiful place for a wedding.
Lissa slipped her arm through Jimmy's with a sly smile as she pressed her breast against him. She walked along, her hips swaying, her skirt bouncing lightly. A thin bra held her breasts against her white blouse, the faint outline of her nipples apparent through the material. She knew that was just the way Jimmy liked her to look. And she knew he didn't mind when other men stared at her breasts. She was proud of them, and he was proud of her. Her polished toenails glimmered through her sandals in the dappled sunlight.
They walked to the end of a quiet lonely path of carved stone benches with a rock wall circling the end with the woods beyond. A long stone table with an old country scene chiseled into the face completed the circle. Jimmy and Lissa leaned over the table looking back down the path they had come. She giggled as she felt his hand slip under the back of her skirt, lightly bit her lips as fingers touched her thigh. Gasped as higher yet his fingertips came to rest against the soft swells of her pussy.
She leaned forward, her fingers tracing the scene chiseled into the face of the stone table as she felt his fingers slip under the elastic of her panties. Lissa smiled opening her legs slightly wider as she felt his fingers searching, between the warm lips... pushing inside her as she became wet for him. It never ceased to amaze her how quickly, with so little touch, she would become wet for him. Her breathing deepened as his fingers pushed further, slowly moving in and out of her hidden warmth.
She peeked through what was quickly becoming passion hazed eyes.
"Jimmy, stop, stop right now. Someone is coming. Please baby, it's a family. A man and his wife and I think a couple kids. Stop it now."
She squirmed trying to slip off of his fingers, yet he pressed deeper, holding her. She glanced at him, saw his smile and knew he would not stop, not now that she had asked.
She put on her sweetest smile as they approached. Jimmy's fingers still slowly moved, tormenting her, only hidden by the solid stone table in front of them.
"Hello, it's a beautiful evening isn't it. And the statues, have you ever seen so many? This is the second time we have been here and I always discover more," the woman spoke as she gazed off through the trees at the flowers and woods.
"Yes it is, we just love it here," as Lissa struggled to reply calmly as Jimmy moved his fingers quicker inside her then splayed them open against the warm wet skin sliding them over her clit.
Lissa caught her breath and squeezed her thighs together tightly against Jimmy's hand as the two boys began to circle the table.
"Hey guys, come on, we need to hurry. it's getting late if you still want to go out tonight."
As they walked away the older of the two lingered, staring. Lissa caught her breath, her teeth biting her bottom lip as Jimmy slid his fingers back inside her.
He turned and trotted away to catch the others, pausing to whisper in his brother's ear. He looked up abruptly, then smiled and waved.
"Jimmy, stop it. He knew, that boy knew what you was doing and he told his brother."
"Yeah, well they're both old enough to know, they weren't really kids." Jimmy quietly laughed. "If he would have kept coming, I would have let him feel just how wet you are."
"Jimmy... you would not, would you? Oh my God, you would have wouldn't you. You would have let them."
He just smiled and looked at her as his fingers moved quicker inside her, opening her wider. She could feel the wetness on her thighs. Her hands tightened, her nails pressed into her palms as her hips pushed downward against his hand. Her breath shortened as his fingers slipped out and caressed the lips, then moved in little circles around her clit.
"Baby stop, you've got me a mess," she gasped. "Jimmy, we have to go. We can finish this at the condo. Please? Really baby, you know what I'll do to you when we get back. Oh God please stop, you're making me crazy."
She leaned near him whispering of the things she was going to do to him when they returned. Kissing him lightly on the cheek she nipped his ear. Jimmy smiled slipping his wet fingers from her and circled around to the front of the table still holding her hands looking past her into the woods.
"What are you looking at baby? Come on, lets go. Really, I want you so damn bad. Please baby. Take me home and... fuck me. God I'm so wet I can hardly stand it." Lissa whispered.
"Jimmy, what are you looking at? Why are you nodding?" she asked as she seen him gaze, with an odd smile. "You're thinking of what I am going to do to you when we get back to the condo aren't you baby. I'm going to make you crazy. Make you want me so bad. When I slide my warm lips over your hard cock... Hmmm baby?" she asked.
Leaning across he pulled her closer over the table. He kissed her. A kiss that burned through her making her polished toes press tighter into her sandals. His hands moved to her arms holding her tightly, pulling her further over the table her sandals lifting from the walk. His kiss held her helplessly enraptured.
Lissa suddenly yelped trying to turn but Jimmy held her tightly, his lips pressing even harder against hers. She felt her skirt being picked up behind her. Her pleading words were muffled by Jimmy' lips.
"Jimmy... JIMMY... stop, stop dammit, what are you doing, who is behind me... GOD DAMMIT stop this. Jimmy someone is behind me... STOP THEM... please baby... what are you doing?"
Her arms pulled trying to get away, to turn, but he held her tightly. Her legs kicked but couldn't get between the table and whoever was behind her.
"This isn't funny baby, please what are you doing? Someone is BEHIND ME... PLEASE BABY... STOP THEM." Lissa mumbled through lips pressed tightly to Jimmy's.
She tried turning her head, but Jimmy wouldn't let her. He continued holding her lips to his.
Lissa's shriek of panic was smothered as she felt someone's hard cock slip against her thigh. She felt eager hands squeezing her ass, fingers pulling her panties aside, and her eyes widened as she felt the warm hardness slip between the lips of her pussy... Realizing she was still wet, she struggled to pull herself over the rock table but Jimmy held her. She kicked her legs but it only opened her further for the assault.
Her hands gripped tightly at the carved surface of the table as she felt the invading hardness slip easily inside her still warm drenched opening. She tried to turn but Jimmy held her face in his hands. She could feel him beginning to thrust inside her. Her hips were pulled high at the edge of the table offering her secrets openly and now her treasures... were being plundered.
