"... more..." I whispered. I felt him moving through my folds, and when he found my clit, a spark shot up my spine."... awww, yeah..." I whimpered sof...tly.Then I felt him enter me once more and soon I was rocking back against him."... god, that feels so good..." I whispered hoarsely.That's when I noticed something very different. Something had changed. I could feel both of his hands on my hips, but something was still inside me moving around, in and out. I quickly lifted my head and looked over. No, keep your school clothes on, he said, but put these on, and he held out a pair of white panties. Amy slipped off her thong and put on the panties, they were quite tight and they barely covered her labia, at the rear, they showed the top of her ass cheeks. John proceeded to take lots of pictures, Amy leant over forward and backward, legs open, rubbing her panties, pulling them to one side exposing herself, with one of her finger up herself, then starting to undress. Soon she was down to just. Still kissing her stomach, I slid a finger up the leghole of her cut-offs and was surprised to find she wasn't wearing any panties. “My my my, no panties, picking up strange men in parks? You're a little slut, aren't you?”Her body jolted at the impact of my words. “Yes, mister,” she whimpered. “I'm a dirty little slut. What are you going to do to me?” I looked up at this broken little angel.“I'm going to do what every man does to dirty little sluts and you're going to like it.”She nodded. The trigger was just too much. I could feel my desires exploding from the deepest corner of my body.She softly peeled the top skin of my dick. My urge to feel my dick deep in her love pot grew multifold. I left a loud moan and said, “ Fuck you, Anisha.” She said, “ Yes, please. I am waiting.” She kept working magic on my dick with her soft hands. She gently kept stoking it.My breathing had turned heavier. My dick grew bigger and firmer with every stroke. She moved little back towards the door.