He positioned himself behind her as his free hand ran up inside her dress and gripped her small breast. She moaned as his fingers circled her tiny pin... nipple. Sophie felt his big cock resting against her small bottom as he leaned over her. He panted, wanting to sully her little innocent body. His fingers pinched and tweaked her nipple. The action caused her to cry out as her body struggled. Her little ass wiggled desperately against his cock. He smiled as his hands went to the insides of her. As she lowered her aerobic pants, and her panties, the man started to stroke his dick. She then looked around, and crouched, her pussy visible between widely spread legs. The man looked into her crotch, like hypnotized. Lilly loved the humiliation, but also felt good about providing this man, what he loved.As she let go of the large amount of pee, she was keeping through the whole exercise session, a sigh of relief escaped her. She also heard a groan from the man, as he looked at her, slowly. Actually, this was a meadow covered with low grass, and it surrounded what was obviously a waterhole for the denizens of the forest. We surprised several moderate sized herbivores drinking at the pond, and they took off at a dead run the moment we showed up. I did not put much stock in that at the time, but I think that was a stupid oversight on my part.What I did recognize was that this was a good indicator that we could find a predator somewhere nearby. All we had to do was to be alert, and. This man looked American, or perhaps English, and this troubled her greatly, for Carpenter’s past was never too far behind. His enemies were tenacious, relentless, and sure of the final outcome of their back game. In her gut, she knew who this man was, and why he was here. And then she had watched as two dark, thickset men in a menacing powerboat rumbled into the tiny harbor and made fast to the fuel docks. Their boat was painted dark gray and sprouted too many antennae to be a simple pleasure.