April looked down as he spoken and undid her jeans. God was she really letting him do this to her, in the park? She felt his fingers run over her panties, and she gasped, it was hard to deny it felt so good. "God, Simon, I, um, ung, ooh, god." Her mind was swimming as he put one arm around his neck t steady herself. She closed her eyes and was lost in his touch. He was getting her wet already, arousing her, making her need him once again. She hated herself for being so weak, but he was right, he gave her the attention she deserved.<br/><br/>When his finger dipped into her sex, her eyes remained closed. This was bliss, even if it was at the hands of another man, this was how she deserved to feel. Not thirty second of thrusting then done, April deserved to be warmed, delivered, then taken by a man so skilled, she would never deny him her body. Her breathing turned into panting,  she held to him, trying to keep her footing as he pleased her. "Oh Simon, yes, god, please make me cum," she whispered, tamed by  him once more. Chris no longer existed at that moment it was just her and Simon and that was all that mattered.