It just turned him on even more to know that they were scared. Some of them cried out for their parents, that really got him going, that made him eve...n more rough with them. That Friday, he was so ready for it to happen, he kept pacing all day, running through it in his mind, to make sure there was no way for his plan to go wrong. At precisely 4:55, he got in his truck, and drove to the park where he would wait for her. On a Friday, in the middle of winter, the park was deserted, and he had. He turned me and settled me on my back on the bed, and then leaned over me. "Now, this cream I've got here will soothe you and help those muscles relax. Once it's between your cheeks I'll slip right past those panties of yours and into your rosebud with no fuss or trouble at all, Jenny honey. Do you want to massage it in yourself?"I shook my head. I felt helpless to move. It felt warm and slippery as he slathered some onto my anus. Then I felt a full feeling, "comfy" was exactly the word. Her legs quivered and her hands squeezed my legs. My cock remained hard but was beginning to throb with the need for release. When she stepped away from my body, she went to wash her hands and brought back a wet cloth. She gingerly wiped my shaft and balls clean and then used her mouth to take me almost to the edge. By the time she had stopped, my heart was pounding out of my chest and I wanted to beg out loud but I had promised not to speak, so I held my breath hoping she would have mercy on. Rough fingers started probing my pussy lips. I did my best to stay still, but soon I found I was getting wet due to his touch. “You are wet already, bitch… I bet you get fucked a lot by hard cocks….”He hissed into my ear, as his fingers kept probing my wet cunt.He was caressing my swollen clit now. I tried to ignore it; but I sensed myself moistening even more and more. His playing with my clit was drawing a response from my body, regardless of my true desires. I felt him slip a third finger in.