Paint her face

You still grip Avril's hair in your fist as you pound into her tiny little ass; impaling her with your huge cock.

Avril is withering on the ground; her hands grabbing at the grass as you plow into her tight asshole. She's panting and yelping loudly as you make her take every inch of you.

"Oh fuckkk, sir! You're all the way up my ass! Oh pleaseeee pleasseee!" She cries out, but you're not sure what she's trying to say.

You know you can't last much longer and decide you'd better end this while she can still walk away. You give her a couple more deep thrusts before pulling out with a pop and jumping back up to your feet.

"Get up! Get up!" you manage to pant.

Avril spins around and kneels right in front of you; opening her mouth and sticking out her long tongue. She flicks just the tip of her tongue along the underside of the head.

You grab her blond hair in your hand as you jerk your cock wildly. You growl as you cum; blasting your hot seed all over her pretty little face. Half of your load lands in her mouth and the rest shoots into her hair, with some dripping down over her perky tits.

Avril moans and waits until you're done cumming. She leans in and licks the tip clean and sucks you into her mouth; sucking and bobbing on you as she looks up into your face.

You let out a shudder as you feel her warm lips around you and she lets you pop out of her mouth a few seconds later.

"I guess I have to let you go, Avril," You tell her; sighing as if you are still ****.

Avril slowly crawls back to her feet; brushing some bits of grass off her front and asks, "Yes. I kept my part of the deal. Do you have the discs?"

You reach into your back pocket and pull out the 2 DVD cases and you look down at her for a moment before handing them to her.

She eagerly snatches them from your hand and opens them both; making sure the discs are there. She has no idea the discs have been switched.

"Thank you," Avril says; pulling up her thong and jeans, "Maybe I'll see you around sometime, sir."

"Maybe," You reply simply, but with a slight smirk on your face.

With that, the tiny little punkette walks past you; climbing painfully over the fence and starts walking back down the road with a terrible limp.

You suddenly remember that Nancy and Emma are hiding. You know they've been watching you and Avril the last few minutes. You walk to the clump of bushes the girls were hiding before earlier.