Oh, No, Don't Do THAT, Mister

It's a rainy Sunday afternoon, 8-year-old Amanda can't play outside and she's bored. She climbs up into the attic to see what she can find there. It's a spacious house, and her mommy keeps everything, it seems.

She opens an old steamer trunk and begins rummaging through the neatly folded clothing inside. It's obvious that they're her mommy's old clothes, and Amanda looks surprised as she holds up a blue-and-white striped necktie. Why would mommy have one of those?

Beneath it Amanda finds a blue pleated skirt. Beneath that she finds a small white blouse with an embroidered insignia on the chest. It's a small crest with "St. Jeunefille" embroidered beneath it. Amanda grins as she realizes its the uniform mommy wore when she was her age, and went to a fancy, private girls' school across town.

Amanda sits on the floor beside the trunk, lost in thought. She knows this would be a perfect outfit to tease the nasty men who want to touch little children. They'd get even more excited if she teased them in an elementary school. Amanda knows there are at least a couple men around her school who get that special look on their faces when they look at little girls, but she's never teased them. One is a teacher, the other one is somebody's daddy. It would be too dangerous. Her lips curl into a grin as a naughty idea crosses her mind.

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The next afternoon Amanda tears out of school and runs to her bicycle wearing a t-shirt, jeans and sneakers. She rides until she comes to a wooded area not far away and pushes her bike into the underbrush.

The kid shrugs off her backpack and pulls out the clothing she's hidden there. She strips off her shirt, kicks off her sneakers and wriggles out of her jeans to reveal pale blue cotton panties with cartoon bunny rabbits printed on it.

She fastens a small white training bra over her flat chest, slips into the pleated skirt, buttons up the prim, white blouse and fumbles awkwardly as she fastens the striped clip-on tie. She sits on the ground to pull on a pair of white knee socks and shiny black Mary Jane shoes, then hops on her bike and pedals away, her knobby knees pumping, flashing glimpses of her panties beneath the school dress.

She comes to a spacious expanse of groomed lawn surrounding a grand stone building and parks her bike beside a sign says "St. Jeunefille School for Girls." She bides her time, watching the kids stream out of the school to waiting cars. She smirks to herself with satisfaction because the children are all dressed just like her, their school uniforms identical to the 20-year-old uniform she wears.

When most of the kids are gone, Amanda rides over to a playground adjacent to the long driveway where the kids meet their parents. There are only a few kids left, now, chatting in twos and threes. Amanda sits in a swing, kicking her little feet and waiting.

She sees a man in a waiting car nearby looking at one of the other little girls as she bends to pick up her backpack, revealing a glimpse of her panties. Amanda smirks to herself. The little girl has no idea what the man is staring at. But Amanda knows exactly what the nasty man wants. She begins swinging to attract his attention. He glances at her just as another little girl scampers over to his car, climbs in and they drive away.

The little girl's swing slows and stops as the last student leaves with her mommy and she sits there dejectedly, all alone now in the playground, her hopes for the afternoon's entertainment dashed. Then she notices that one car hasn't left. It's parked farther away than the others, and the man at the wheel has a camera with a very long lens. Trying not to look directly at the man, Amanda's tummy tingles as she notices that the man is pointing the camera at her.

Pretending not to notice, Amanda begins swinging again. She swings high, her pigtails flying, her pleated skirt billowing to expose her little bunny-rabbit panties to the man. Her shiny black shoes flash in the sunlight and she giggles as she feels the cool air rushing under her skirt and lets the man take picture after picture of her crotch.

The swing slows and stops. Amanda sits there holding the swing chains in both hands, then turns and pretends to see the man for the first time. She gives him a sunny, gap-toothed grin and waves to the man, an innocent, childish wave with her stubby little fingers splayed.

The man gets out of the car and walks toward the child on the swings, grinning and carrying his camera. He speaks to the child, she nods and grins up at him as he takes her picture. The man points to the slide and the little girl happily climbs the ladder as the man stands near the bottom of the slippery ramp.

Just before sitting, Amanda furtively flips her skirt up in back, so only her little panties make contact with the slide. This lets her skirt fly up to her chest as she slides down the ramp. The friction of the slide tugs her bunny panties up, stretching them tightly into her crotch and emphasizing her little pussy lips. The clearly visible bulge in the man's pants tell Amanda that he likes it as he stares through the lens at the child's little cameltoe, framed by pale, skinny thighs above her chaste, white knee socks.

After a few more slides, Amanda and the man sit side by side at a nearby picnic table. The little second-grader happily kicks her feet as the man explains the camera to her, pretending to look at it as his eyes focus on the child's smooth, slim thighs, knobby knees, and little socks & shoes.

The man's voice is nervous as he talks to the little girl, and she notices that his hand is trembling slightly as he holds the camera. She smirks to herself as she pretends to scratch her nose and glances at the man's erection. It's obvious that the man is very aroused by little girls, yet his obvious nervousness makes it apparent that he's never done anything, really, except probably play with his stiff thing while thinking about little kids, or looking at his pictures of them.

Amanda knows what the man wants, but also knows he's too frightened to do anything. She reaches down to scratch her inner thigh just beneath the hem of her skirt, parting her skinny legs so her knee presses against the man's thigh. She leaves it there as she stops scratching and notices the man's crotch twitch. Amanda has to turn her head to hide her open smirk. It's so nasty and exciting to tease the man like this. It makes her panties damp to imagine what the man's stiff thing looks like, to know how desperately he wants to put it inside her little hole.

A small damp spot appears at the man's inflated crotch as he fumbles to make conversation and tries not to stare at the child's enticingly skinny thigh, more exposed now since her skirt has ridden up.

Amanda begins kicking her little feet again. The man pretends to show her something on the camera as he hungrily watches her little skirt rise farther. He blushes when he notices for the first time the stain where his warm pre-cum has soaked through the fabric of his pants.

He quickly moves the camera to cover his throbbing erection and points to the nearby gymnasium building to distract her gaze. The child nods, grinning. The man and child stand and walk toward the building.

The light is dim inside, and the place smells of varnish and sweat. The man glances left and right, and calls out to see if anyone else is present. He then leads the child to a secluded corner, lifts her to sit on the edge of a ping-pong table and resumes taking pictures of her as she happily kicks her little feet.

Amanda spreads her thighs slightly as she scissors her skinny legs, knowing the man is taking pictures of her panties beneath her skirt. She also knows he's far too frightened to initiate any sexual contact with a small child without being encouraged, so she bites her lip and asks him something, innocently pointing her stubby little finger at the erection bulging in his pants.

The shocked man blushes purple, lowering the camera to conceal his condition. The little girl hops off the table and steps in front of him, the top of her head barely above the man's belt buckle. She moves the camera aside, staring at the bulge with a look of mock childish curiosity, and tentatively pokes at it with her small finger.

Amanda claps her hand over her mouth and giggles when it jerks at her touch. She rests her palm on it, looks up at the man with wide, innocent eyes and asks him a question.

Blushing furiously, the man nervously looks around, then drops the camera on the table, unfastens his belt and unzips his pants as the little second-grader watches him with fascination, her hands coyly clasped behind her back. Her eyes open wide and she purses her lips into an "ooo" expression as the man's penis springs free, bouncing in the cool air.

The man rests his large hands on the child's head as he looks down to watch her play with the thing, her little hands touching and squeezing it. She pokes it playfully and giggles when it bounces.

The desperately aroused man drops to his knees, clasps the little girl's head and kisses her. Amanda just stands there for a long moment, letting the desperately panting pervert swirl his tongue in her mouth, to tease him, then pulls away, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, her lower lip poked out in a mock pout.

Chagrined, the man hastily points to the camera again, then at her, and Amanda grins. The kneeling man points at the school insignia on her blouse, says something to her, then lightly touches the insignia to feel the tiny nipple beneath. His exposed dick jerks as Amanda responds to his question by holding up two fingers, to show him she's in the second grade.

The child bites her lip and looks down, pretending to be embarrassed as the man unhooks her little clip-on tie and begins to unbutton her white school blouse. It makes her little pussy tingle to see the man's hands trembling with lust as he fumbles with the buttons. She stops him before he unfastens the last button, and shyly shakes her head No. The man gently spreads open the blouse to reveal her smooth, babyfat tummy and the little training bra stretched across her flat chest.

The little girl pouts and shakes her head No as the man attempts to peek beneath the little bra. She knows that men like this get even more aroused when she acts embarrassed and shy. The man obediently leaves the little bra in place, pulls the child to him and kisses her again, his large thumbs feeling her tiny nipples beneath the thin fabric of the little kiddie bra as his rigid dick leaks pre-cum in the cool air between the child's knobby knees.

Amanda curls her little fingers into the man's hair as he greedily sucks her tiny tongue. She knows she's hooked him as she feels his hot breath in her mouth, his hands trembling as he fondles her small body. It thrills her to know she's made the man so excited, and Amanda decides to tease him in a very special way, to see how excited she can make him, before he loses control and squirts all his stinky stuff.

The man's shaking hands drop to fondle the child's soft, tiny bottom, then nervously reach beneath her pleated skirt. He hooks his fingers in the waistband of her little panties. Amanda breaks the kiss and pulls away, shaking her head No as she feels the man beginning to tug the little panties down. She can't let the man see her down there, yet. He'd see the warm, slippery stuff leaking from her little hole, and he'd know how aroused she was. That would ruin her plan to tease him, by playing an innocent, shy little girl.

The man's face is a mask of lust, his cheeks and chin gleaming with saliva as the little girl gazes up at him, pouting, her hands clasped behind her back. The man says something, Amanda nods, and the man lifts her back onto the ping-pong table, her skinny legs dangling.

The man playfully pokes at the child's tummy and she giggles, leaning back on her elbows to let the blouse spread open. She watches with smug satisfaction as the man kneels between her legs and pushes her bony knees apart. He lifts her pleated skirt up to her tummy, his eyes dimming with lust as he stares at the tiny dimple in the crotch of her little panties.

Amanda shivers slightly as she feels the man's mouth, but she keeps up her act, screwing her face into an "eeewwww!" expression, squirming, kicking her legs and pounding on the man's head with her tiny fists as his wet tongue begins to lick the little bunny rabbits on her panties. Unable to stop himself, the desperately aroused man grips the child's flailing legs to keep her still as he licks, his nostrils quivering at the musky smell of the warm goo seeping through the thin cotton fabric of her little kiddie panties.

Amanda shudders in anticipation as she feels the man's nose nudge aside her wet panty crotch. She grips the man's ears, her eyelids flutter and she wiggles and squeals in mock protest to conceal the sweet waves of orgasm rippling through her trembling tummy as the man's tongue hungrily laps up the warm juice puddled between her pudgy sex lips.

When her orgasmic contractions subside, the sated little girl pushes the man's head away and lies back on the ping-pong table sniffling and pouting. His face shining with the child's sex goo, the man reaches to tug the child's panties down over her skinny thighs, her little knee socks and tiny shoes.

The man drops her panties on the floor and stands to look down at the little girl on the table, her blouse halfway open, her skirt bunched around her waist, her little panties lying on the floor. He looks down into the child's eyes and says something as he points at his engorged penis.

Amanda's mouth pops open in mock embarrassment and shock as she stares at the thing. She then looks up at the man with a questioning expression and points at her bare crotch. The man swallows hard, and nods. The little girl shyly claps her hand over her babyfat vulva, biting her lip and shaking her head, still staring at the dripping penis bobbing a foot away.

The man steps forward to lightly caress the child's pigtails, smiling down at her and saying things in a low voice. After a long moment the little girl lifts her head to look into the man's eyes, bites her lip and nods, shyly. The man's dick jerks and leaks a gleaming bead of pre-cum as the little second-grader lies back on the table, pouting and shyly covering her crotch with her small hand.

Nervously glancing left and right in the dim light, the man steps forward to peel the little girl's hand away from her crotch. He lifts and bends her knees back to her chest, spreads her short legs and sighs as his bulbous dick head parts the child's soft labia, feeling for the hidden little hole.

The man's jaw drops in shock as his fat dick head slips easily into the kid's well-used little cunt. Amanda's face screws into a mock grimace and she squeals as she feels the man's thing penetrate her. The man stops instantly, nervously looking down at the grimacing child and stroking her hair to calm her. Unable to stop himself, the desperately aroused man strokes the child's hair to distract her as he gently presses forward, easing his rigid dick into her, inch by delicious inch into the liquid warmth of her clutching pussy as the the little second-grader pouts up at him, sniffling and shaking her head No.

Amanda furrows her brow and bites her lip as she feels the trembling man carefully squeezing the hard thing deeper inside her. She begins whimpering quietly, pretending that it hurts. She learned long ago how intensely aroused men like this get if they think it's the child's first time. What most excites Amanda is the smug knowledge that it's not her first time, it's actually the filthy pervert's first time using a small child, and he's so uncontrollably excited by it.

The little girl grits her teeth and yelps loudly to enhance the effect as she feels the man's wrinkled balls gently come to rest against her soft crotch, feels the spongy head of his dick pressed tightly against her hard little cervix deep inside.

The man groans heavily as his dick twitches and throbs in the deliciously creamy warmth of the little girl's soft vagina. He withdraws a quarter inch and the kid squeals loudly, clawing at the table and screwing up her face in mock pain. The man's eyes bulge, he looks around and claps his hand over the girl's mouth, saying "shhhh..." as his balls settle back against her crotch.

The man's sweating face is a mask of lust and fear as he holds his rigid penis motionless inside the deeply impaled child, terrified that the slightest movement might elicit a scream, to echo loudly in the cavernous gymnasium.

Little Amanda's tummy tingles with nasty excitement as she holds the desperately aroused man prisoner deep inside her body. She squeezes her vaginal muscles to tease the thing, then screws up her face and squeals again. It's so nasty and thrilling to tease the man like this. Amanda knows it both scares and excites the man to think that he's molesting an innocent child.

The only sound in the dimly lighted gym is the man's heavy breathing as he grits his teeth and fondles the little girl's knee socks and tiny shoes, feeling his dick drooling pre-cum deep inside her body.

The deeply impaled child looks up at the man with big, moist eyes. Her lower lip begins to tremble, she squeezes a tear from her eye and begins to sob.

The man groans and his nostrils flare as the child's heaving sobs ripple her little tummy, pinching and squeezing his aching penis. Amanda jerks her skinny legs from the man's trembling hands, wraps them around his hips and begins kicking at his clenched butt with her little shoes as she sobs, pushing at the man's hairy chest with her small hands.

Trembling on the verge of orgasm, the overwhelmed man stares down at the sobbing child, at the root of his dick where it disappears into her tiny, pink hole, at the spittle bubbling from her quivering lips as she sobs and shakes her head NO! NO!, her little pigtails flopping on the table.

The man's eyes glaze over and Amanda's tummy tingles with satisfaction as she feels his thing begin frantically throbbing jerking deep inside her. She can tell the man can't take much more stimulation, that he's too excited by the nasty thrill of fucking a crying little 8-year-old, and he's just about to get all finished inside her.

Amanda doesn't want that to happen. She's just begun to tease the poor man, and wants to see how much more excited she can make him. She squeals loudly and wiggles away, popping the man's wet dick out of her body and curling herself into a little ball on the ping-pong table, her fists pressed to her face, her frail body shaking as she sobs hysterically.

The stunned man stands there staring down at the crying child, his mouth dry, his wet dick jerking in the cool air. Amanda slowly pries her fists from her face and turns to look up at the man with large, moist eyes, whimpering and sucking her thumb, her bony knees tucked under her chin, so she knows the man can see her pink, violated little pussy lips between her skinny thighs. The man's rigid penis twitches and leaks a gleaming dribble of pre-cum as he bends to stroke the child's hair in a desperate effort to console her, saying, Shhhh.

After a moment Amanda rises to a sitting position and smooths down her little skirt across her thighs, still sniffling and sucking her thumb. She frowns hard at the man, says something and pulls her cell phone from her pocket, her lower lip trembling.

The terrified man blushes purple, pleading and shaking his head violently. He points at the cell phone, shakes his head, points down at the clothing strewn on the floor and desperately bends to jerk his underwear up over his wet, bloated dick, the fabric soaked through with his sexual arousal. He pulls up his pants, then bends to retrieve the little bunny-rabbit panties, and manages a weak, horrified smile as he hands them to the sniffling child on the ping-pong table. The man's face is sweating and tense as he looks around to see if there's a men's room nearby where he can relieve his desperate condition and bolt for freedom before the molested little kid makes a call that could end his freedom pretty much forever.

Still pouting, Amanda bites her lip and puts down the phone. The man picks her up, places her on the floor, kneels and reaches to button up the sullen child's school blouse. Amanda keeps up her "molested little girl" act as she watches his red face and trembling hands fumbling with the buttons of her school blouse. She waits until the man reaches the last button, then places her small hand on his, to stop him.

She shyly bites her lip and points down at the thick bulge extending down the man's left pants leg. She curls her skinny arms around the man's neck and gives him a dainty kiss on the tip of his nose, then hops back up on the table, her skinny legs dangling over the edge. She hands the man her little panties, looking up at him with a shy smile. The man's jaw drops as the little girl bites her lip, bunches her pleated skirt up around her waist and lies back on the table, spreading her stumpy little legs for him.

The man drops the tiny panties on the floor and leans over to kiss the child deeply, moaning into her mouth as his trembling hands fumble with his zipper. His pants puddle around his ankles, he straightens and aims his swollen dick at the child's exposed sex. The little girl bends her knees back to her chest, grits her teeth and grunts as she feels the man's big thing squeeze back into her.

Shaking with lust, the man groans with relief as his grateful penis glides deeply into the gooey warmth of the little second-graders's female sex. As she feels his turgid dick bottom out in her, the child stiffens and emits a little grunting squeal of mock pain to tease the man, to make the depraved act of fucking a small child more nasty and exciting for him.

Amanda knows the man is just about to get all finished in her -- a really, REALLY, especially messy one, because she's got him so excited. To make it even better, she curls her little legs around the man's hips and cants her tiny bottom up, to hold him deep inside her, then bends forward to whisper in the man's ear. The man's jaw drops in astonishment as he hears what the nasty child is saying. The little girl lies back on the table and holds up 8 fingers to tell the man how old she is, dropping her pretense and openly smirking at his shock and desperate arousal.

The small child pouts at the man teasingly as she spreads open her school blouse and slowly lifts the little training bra to expose her pale, flat chest and tiny nipples, to emphasize how young she is. The man's eyes dim with lust as his shaking hands fondle and caress the little girl's bare chest, his twitching dick drooling pre-cum deep inside her slick, squeezing little vagina.

Amanda spreads her short legs to release the man's clenched butt, and places her shoes flat on the table. She looks up at the man with a nasty smirk, curls her fingers into a fist, and begins pumping her index finger in and out.

The man grits his teeth and groans as he stares at the child's obscene gesture. He grips her slim waist, sucks his gleaming dick out to the head, then plunges it back inside the little girl, his eyes bulging as he watches the little pink hole swallow his thick meat.

Amanda brings her little hand to her face and begins sucking her thumb, looking up at the man with her most pouty expression as he gasps and ruts inside her small body, his swinging balls slapping wetly against the child's crotch with each stroke.

Still sucking her thumb, the placid little kid curls her slim legs around the man's butt again to hold him deeply plugged into her, then reaches down to curl her small fingers into the man's balls. She looks up at the man with wide, innocent eyes and a pouty expression, then begins whispering things to the man -- filthy things -- as she gently rolls and squeezes the man's wrinkled scrotum in her little hand.

The man's eyes glaze over as his tortured prostate clenches and explodes, blasting a geyser of greasy semen deep into the little 8-year-old's warm, clutching cunt. His desperate hunching scoots the light ping-pong table forward an inch with a loud screech as the man grips the child's waist and empties his balls in her small body, grinding his teeth, grunting and snorting to stifle his desperate cries of relief.

Amanda's lips curl into a naughty "ooo" expression as she squeezes the man's heavy balls and feels his big, meaty thing jerking and squirting deep inside her wet littlegirl hole. She smirks as she feels the man's warm, stinky stuff gushing and bubbling out of her overstuffed little hole, again and again and again until it drips from his quivering balls into her hand and puddles on the floor. Amanda was right. He had a really, REALLY messy one.

When the man is all finished, the deeply impaled little girl lies back on the table, her pouty expression softening into a smirking, gap-toothed grin of pride in her ability to tease a grown-up man into losing all self control. The stunned man falls forward heavily, to support himself with both hands on the table, his tormented face panting and drooling on the used child beneath him. Amanda, pulls her hand from the man's balls, giggles, and playfully plops her slimy hand on the man's cheek, smearing his warm sperm all over his beard stubble as the man trembles and gasps, drooling onto her little school blouse.

When the man's glazed eyes are able to focus again he looks down at the nasty little 8-year-old teaser still clutching his hips with her skinny legs, and his lips curl into a goofy, dreamy grin. The kid points at the camera, asks something with a naughty sneer, then curls her lips into an "ooo", points at the man and pumps her fist at her crotch in an obscene masturbation motion.

The man blushes and nods, picks up the camera and points it down at the little kid beneath him, framing a shot of his hairy belly resting on her small, pale tummy. The deeply impaled little girl puts on a mock expression of shock, her mouth gaping open as she points to her belly button, to show how deeply the man's penis has penetrated her. She then arches her back, grinding her crotch into the man with her eyes squeezed shut, moaning in simulated orgasm, her pigtails flying, her stiff little fingers clawing at the table as the man's strobe flashes.

After a few more shots the man sucks his spent dick out of the little girl and she lies back to let him shoot pictures of her lying splayed on the table, her little skirt bunched around her waist, her blouse open and a dreamy look on her face as the sperm drips from her obscenely gaping little fuck hole.

Amanda hops off the table, steps in front of the man, reaches for his dick and smears the spent thing against her freckled face as the man shoots a picture of a spermy driblet leaking down her cheek. Gripping it with both little hands, Amanda tugs the wet penis to press it against her slightly parted lips and looks up at the man with dreamy, half-closed eyes.

The man's abdomen tingles as he looks down at the nasty little slut and feels her warm breath on his wet dick. The spent thing twitches as the little girl points to her open mouth with a questioning expression. The man swallows hard and nods.

Gazing up at the man with large, innocent eyes, the little 8-year-old rests the man's spermy penis on her wet tongue, slowly swirling it on the sensitive underside, then closes her lips around it and slowly draws it into her warm mouth. The man sighs and drops his free hand to clutch the child's head, feeling her soft little tongue teasingly swirling as she sucks.

Amanda gags a little as the thing begins to bloat in her mouth. Her nose wrinkles at the nasty taste of the man's sperm, and her tummy tingles at the thought of the filthy thing she's doing. The child's hand goes to her crotch and she begins wiggling her finger in the little feel-good place. She moans and sucks harder as she imagines how shocked and disgusted her mommy would be, to watch her chaste little girl perform this filthy act, putting a man's slimy thing in her mouth, licking and sucking it to give the man sexual pleasure.

The man's abdomen trembles and he fondles the child's pigtails as he fires shot after shot of the masturbating little girl moaning wetly on his thickening dick.

Amanda shudders and begins snorting as the man's wiry pubic hairs tickle her little nose and she smells the stinky sperm matted in his hair. Her finger wiggles deep inside her as she shivers and sucks harder, urging the man to squirt his nasty jism into her mouth.

The man's whole body shakes as he feels the eager little kid moaning and snorting on his quivering penis. Snot dribbles from her nose as she wetly gobbles and sucks on the spongy thing in her mouth. The man's vision dims and he lets go with a long, ragged groan of ecstatic relief, his shaking hand snapping fuzzy photos of the sperm bloating the child's freckled cheeks, squirting from her little nostrils, bubbling out of her sucking mouth and dribbling down her chin.

Her senses overwhelmed by the thrilling smell of the man's stinky slime gushing and squirting into her mouth, little Amanda plunges into orgasm. Her forehead falls limply against the man's belly, his squirting dick pops out of her mouth, still spunking on her face as her grunts and snorts of orgasmic relief are muffled by the thick puddle of sperm gurgling in her mouth.

The man looks down with glazed eyes at the spent little girl leaning heavily against his belly, her finger plugged deeply into her spasming little hole, sperm dripping from her gasping mouth. He drops the camera and fondles her pigtails as his jerking dick squeezes another slimy rivulet that drips down to stain the kid's little training bra.

The little girl's trembling legs buckle and she slumps to a sitting position on the floor, her wrinkled skirt puddled around her. She looks up at the man with half-closed eyes and a stupid, dreamy grin, sperm dripping from her crooked little teeth and leaking from one nostril.

Amanda leans over to spit a viscous glob of semen onto the floor, picks up the damp little bunny-rabbit panties and blows her nose into them, to expel the sperm still dripping from her nose. She pulls the panties over one shoe, then glances up at the man as he says something to her.

The kid pulls off her slimed little panties and stands to give them to the man, smirking up at him and simulating masturbation with her fist at her crotch. The man blushes and nods, jerks up his pants and stuffs the little panties into his pocket.

The little girl strips off her shoes, knee socks and obscenely stained school uniform to change back into her t-shirt and jeans. The man and child walk away, leaving behind obscenely sizable puddles of sperm all over the floor and the ping-pong table.

The man strolls to his car and gets in as the little girl flashes by on her bicycle, waving bye-bye. He watches her slim, boyish hips wiggling as she pedals away, then punches up a shockingly obscene photo on the camera's monitor and places it on the dashboard. He pulls the little panties from his pocket, presses the damp fabric to his nose and begins stroking his crotch.