A Sunny Day...

A sunny day…a stroll in the park. Eyes are on you. You know your skirt is perhaps too short…you’re blouse revealing too much cleavage…your thong offering little protection. You doubt your plan to dress this way. The eyes on you are more intense! You feel them coming from a tree off the beaten path. At first you freeze. Go to the eyes or do they come to you? There is fear and thrill. Just step a little closer…one more step closer. Where are the eyes? Look back to the path…a vacant path. You feel someone approach from behind. In the distance of the path, a man is running his run. Will he see you? Will he help?
A gloved hand comes around you and covers your mouth…you feel the invader inch closer behind you…lifting your skirt slightly…rubbing your mound gently. You know you should protest…fight. It feels so wrong.
Your knees grow weak…wetness is now between your legs…another brush of hand says this one is not gloved. You want to fight…you slightly move closer and bend. One finger slips in the panty and starts to rub your now slick clitoris. You like the feeling. You know you shouldn’t. A finger delves deep within and you welcome the intrusion. One finger in and out…then two…then a hopeful third. You start to bend for better access…doesn’t stop the punishment and humiliation. The runner is approaching. He sees you and starts to slow. Then the finger stops coming in and out. The need to scream is in your throat…born of frustration and not fear.
The runner stops in front of you…he’s staring and not helping…he just stares. At last the fingers return…the hand on the mouth is lowered…you beg please…the fingers move up and you feel two enter your ass. The humiliation! The runner is now rubbing his crotch. He too moves closer…closer…to your side and watches the assault of your ass with anticipation. You know this will be two on one…the exhilaration!
You are pushed to the ground…on knees and hands. The runner lowers his pants and kneels before you…his nub moving against your lips. You open your mouth and suck on it like it has cum to bring you nourishment. Hands are on both shoulders. Skirt is hiked up and then…no more fingers.
A tongue now is on your lower lips. It flicks and you squirm with your mouth full. It is all so wrong…you can’t get enough.
A tongue enters deep into your pussy hole…the thrill…the runner leans over as you suck…he’s in hope of a better view. He reaches across you and pokes your bottom. The stranger takes cue and begins to enter with fingers once more. Then the cock slides from your mouth. A rustling of brush around you. You are turned around on hands and knees. You are now face to face with a bare pussy. How delicious…the intruder, another woman. She lays before you…the bared pussy available…you know what is expected. You lower your mouth and suck the clit and tongue the hole like it is now your new cum salvation.
Then the runner…the strong runner slams into your hole…sensations between both sets of lips. Eat and be plundered. You moan and cry into the pussy before you. And then all stop and you cry…the hider cums in your mouth…the runner in your pussy. Your job is done…you are discarded and left alone…

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Don't know what to say, violating the young lady, but she seems to like it. Erotic sensual and confusing. Hope you post more.
 

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