1. Taylor makes it work


    Date: 5/26/2017, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    quickly. He was sitting on a bench, watching the k**s play in the sand. He had a newspaper on his lap, and as she stood in front of him she noticed some motion beneath it. Shit, she thought, that motherfucker is playing with himself. Sure enough, one of the man's hands was beneath the paper. She was shocked he was brave enough to do it, with all the mothers around. She looked around. There were no mothers, just k**s. That bastard, she thought, that fucking bastard. Jerking his cock to little k**s. The thought occurred to her that maybe he'd even been looking at her when he did it. That actually kind of turned her on, rather than disgusted her. Who says I don't have a sex life, she thought. Turning on sad old men at the park. Well I am pretty hot, for a ten year old. On a whim, she approached the man. He was an old fart, maybe fifty, but at least he looked clean and fairly well kept up. He was even beardless, which relieved her for some reason. She got closer and closer, finally stopping a scant ten feet from him. She suddenly turned around, and his eyes met hers. "What'cha doin, mister?" she asked, in her best little girl voice. He jerked, visibly, and all motion beneath the newspaper stopped. "Nothin'. Go away," he said, embarrassed. "What you doin' under there?" she said, motioning towards the paper. "Nothin', I said," the man growled. He seemed scared, now that he was caught in the act. "Can I see it?" she asked, in her best pleading little girl voice. "No. Go away." "But ...
    Mister... I wanna see one... I wanna see a big one..." She had no idea why she was doing this. Partly, she was just fucking with him. And partly, she was curious if he really did have his dick out, beneath the paper. And, like she'd said, she'd like to see a big one. She'd seen little boys, but she'd never seen an adult cock, in her life. She'd seen lots of them on the internet, just last night, even. She was curious. "Please..." she whined, begging with her eyes. She didn't feel that afraid of him, she didn't want to get close enough that he could grab her, she was at least that careful. "Little girl..." the man said, exasperated. "What's your name?" she asked, wanting to direct the conversation to something other than "go away". "Mr. Bennett. Now go away." he said. "Mr. Bennett. Let me see it. Please?" "You're gonna get me in trouble. Go away," Damn, she thought. This nut is hard to crack. She had thought he'd jump at the opportunity to show his cock of to a little girl. "Don't you like me?" she said, and pulled her skirt up, and twirled, like a ballerina. She hoped he'd seen her panties. "Yes, I like you. I love you. But I don't wanna get in trouble." "I won't get you in trouble. I won't tell anybody. Just let me see it." "Come around here and stand behind me," he said. Ha ha, she thought to herself. The fish is on the line. She went around the bench and stood behind him and to the side, where she could see his lap. She was still cautious that he didn't grab her, although ...