“Yes,” I whispered. His face came so close to my neck. He was…sniffing me? “God, you smell so perfect, so feminine. I am going to have you ton...ght. You would like that, wouldn’t you?” Fuck. I was done for. Finished. I was tingling even more when he said those fucking words. I knew I wanted it so bad. He knew that I wanted it. He kept denying me it. Was he going to deny me again if I answered yes? He would do this often. “Y-y-yes…” I breathed. God, I hope this was worth it. “You want my hard. “Ow Fuck.” I said, and got slapped again; making me staggers against a wall.At that point he grabbed me by the throat.“Time to start, Max’s fucking slut!” he growled, spray spit as he did.He grabbed me by my long dark hair, and forced me on to my knees.“Ow, stop.” I said.“Shut the fuck up, slut.” He growled at me and unzipped his jeans.“Suck.” He said, as his cock of say 7”inches slapped my face.I looked around first, I saw CCTV cameras; but no came and he forced my head to take his cock.It was. ....to pull her shirt open, unclasp her bra, and feast on her erect, hard, and utterly delicious nipples. No sooner had Dee heard me consent to her rules than she deftly and quickly unbuckled my belt, opened the fly of my trousers, reached in and pulled my fully erect throbbing tool out. She seemed to be drooling as she admired it and gently stroked it. I came close to spurting my load right then and there, but I somehow managed to prevent doing that. Dee then grasped my pussy-pricker. He had something in his hand, a cord, maybe? He plugged it into the street lamp and suddenly, the playground lit up. Twinkling lights were wrapped around trees and the playground equipment. They draped from the slide to the swings and back again, making the whole park look like a beautiful winter wonderland, even though it was mid-August. “Wow… That is really pretty.” He had made his way back to me and was smiling brightly at my reaction. “You like it?” He was spreading out a blanket onto the.