The brown-haired policeman began to shoot a torrent of cream into Sharon's torn womb. The vibrations, and the feel of the hot, thick spurts seemed to be all the girl needed to reach her own climax. She forgot fear and pain and humiliation at this moment, and her stretched little pussy began to squeeze and milk the enormous prick inside her wildly.
"Yes! Yes! Me, too! I'm going to,! I'm going to,! Aaaaggghhhhh!"
Buffy had already gotten to her feet. Sharon's arms were free now, and the brunette girl reached down and grabbed the policeman around the buttocks, trying to hold him inside her as long as she could. When her bucking hips finally quieted down, he pulled out. He took the handkerchief that had been tied around her mouth and wiped his slimy, bloody cock off. Then he cleaned her between the legs and tossed the soiled handkerchief into the bushes. He stood up and put his trousers back on. The other man zipped up. When they were fully dressed and presentable they looked at the two little girls..
"Now get your asses out of here and don't come around here again! You understand?"
"Yes!" Buffy answered quickly.
"Don't worry!" Sharon added.
The policemen walked away quickly. They went in the direction of the clearing and the girls guessed that they were in charge of guarding the motorcycles until someone came to haul them away.
Buffy and Sharon ran back the way they came. They hurried back over the wire fence and through the park, not looking to the right or left until they were once more out onto the street, heading in the direction of Buffy's house. Sharon walked a little funny.
"You all right?" Buffy asked.
"I think something's running down my leg."
"I think I know what it is," Buffy answered. "You know, Sharon, I think this business about getting enthusiastic about something, and then dropping it after a while. Like my stamp collection. And then cooking. Mrs. McAllister said I can't keep my mind on one thing for more than a few weeks at a time."
Sharon was silent.
"Anyway," Buffy said. "I don't think I'll be going to that park again. At least, not early in the morning. I think I'll start doing something else with my weekends. I didn't enjoy today very much." Sharon was still silent. Strangely silent.