Conclusion
He stood and held his hand out to help her up. As she stood between him and the car, he pressed himself against her. He caressed and squeezed her tits; he could feel her nipples harden against his touch. He smiled, thinking, "Yes....she is going to be very easy to claim."
He led her to the front of the car, and again, pulled her into his arms, kissing her soft lips. With one hand behind her head and one on the small of her back, he helped her position herself on the hood of the car. He pushed the skirt up and parted her legs to see that her cunt was still wet. Very wet. She felt his finger gliding over her pussy up to her clit. There, he would tease for just a few seconds before sliding his finger back down and into her cunt. The bitch is SO fucking hot; tight around his finger even. Oh the joy to hear this bitch scream when he finally pushes his cock inside her tight little cunt.
There was so much to do to train her; yet so little time left here in the park. They need to move this party to a different location so he can show her what it's like to get fucked by a REAL man. "I will OWN this bitch. Tonight," he thought as he slowly fingered her cunt and listened to her moan like a fucking slut. He had to do one more thing before relocating.
"How long has it been since you've had a tongue fuckin' this hot little cunt, Bitch?"
"Way too long."
"Oh, well, let's fix that right now." He put his other hand over her and said, "DON'T move."
With his finger still fucking her cunt, he traced the same path with his tongue as he did earlier with his finger. But as he found her clit, he sucked it into his mouth and teased it with the tip of his tongue. Still moaning like a slut, her body began to quiver underneath him. He released her clit, removed his finger and offered it to her.