Her mouth began to lick the cheeks of his ass all over, making* them wet. Then something else went into his rectum. It wasn't her tongue. He realized that she was poking a finger inside him. He felt a sharp pain and realized she had two fingers inside. She wiggled them around and the pain went away. It was the most sensational feeling he'd ever had! At the same time she was fucking him with her fingers, she reached under and began playing with his balls and cock with her other hand. Her mouth was still licking his asscheeks, and he knew that if she kept this up much longer she'd push him off the brink of sanity.
"Uhhh! Oh, Christ! You better stop that now. I can't take any more!"
The girl removed her fingers from his ass and stood up.
He turned around, his face flushed and perspiring. She looked down and saw his cock dancing in the air. Without touching it, she pushed her pussy forward until the fat head of his dick was only an inch away from her body.
"Don't they look pretty together?" she asked. "That's where your cock belongs. Right up there inside my hot cunt!"
She looked at him and noticed a strange expression on his face. He was looking directly into her eyes.
"How old are you?"
His voice was stern, like an angry father. She knew how angry fathers sounded.
"How old do you think?"
"Let's not play games. I asked you a question!"
Then the girl realized her lipstick must have come off while she worked on his ass. Without it, she knew, part of her disguise was ruined. Without thinking, she reached up to see if she still wore her artificial eyelashes. They were intact, but he realized what she was looking for.
"Take them off!" he demanded.
"What?"
"The eyelashes!"
She shrugged, and yanked the lashes from her eyes. They hurt a little bit coming off, but she didn't much care at this point.
The man took a handkerchief from his suit jacket and started to wipe her face. She was pulling away, but he held onto her tightly. When he was finished, the cloth was covered with makeup. Her face was almost as young as it should have been.
"I suppose that's a wig, too?"
"Yes!" She yanked the wig from her head and glared at him defiantly.
"Jeeeee-sussssss!" he whistled through his teeth. "You're a fucking baby!"
"Baby! That's a laugh!"
He started to pull up his pants.
"I'm gettin' the hell out of here!"
"Not so fast, mister," the girl said. "I saw you come out of your apartment. I followed you in here. I know where you live, and it wouldn't be too hard.to find you again. And when I do, I could easily tell the police that you're the man who molested me in the park today."
"What?"
"The man who took me behind this rock, and made me suck his cock, and, and I don't even want to mention what else!"
"That's a fucking lie!"
"Yes. But who do you think the police would believe?"
The man glared at her.
"Okay, kid. What's the racket? What do you want? "
The girl reached into a small purse she was carrying and produced a length of rope about three feet long.
"I want you to tie my hands behind my back, push me down on the ground, and RAPE me! And I mean rape me! Rape me hard! If I scream, slap me! Knock me out! Butt rape me! Do you understand? I want to be raped! Raped hard!"
The man turned white. But he nodded his head slowly in agreement.
He tied her the way she wanted and pushed her roughly to the ground. Then he fell on top of her and slammed brutally into her cunt. When she winced with pain, he slapped her face and kept fucking her harder and harder.
Wow! Sharon Martin thought, feeling her pussy melt with warmth now, wait 'til I tell Buffy about this!