She can't move..

She tries to pull away, even forcing herself to fall back and yet she couldn't move a muscle, the old creep stands up and slowly approaches her with a wicked smile on his face. Mona felt a shiver running down her spine while remaining absolutely still for him, almost hypnotized.

"Good, good.. now stand up and put your arms above your head missy. I gotta see what I'm tastin tonight. Been so long since I had fresh meat, tired of all the cattle and pigs ya know..?"

Mona's body hesitates for a second or two before suddenly doing as she was ordered. Her arms are brought up over her head, showing almost all of her smooth tender skin to the old man. The way her top piece was, it exposed almost the entirety of her smooth back, with the flaps on her chest being the only parts holding back her breasts from spilling out.

"Makin me drool missy, never seen no skin as peachy white as yours.. wouldn't mind me tastin will ya?"

His hands cupped both sides of supple waist. They were so large that the palms could almost squeeze the entirety of her hip line. His crooked fingernails gently trace up her body, feeling those creamy sides while his face inches closer to take in the scent of her white flesh. He watches as his nails dig slightly into her flesh, not enough to break the skin but enough to watch the skin's soft elasticity. It felt like **** to her, like a string of touches that were examining every nook and cranny on her tight body.

"Uoogh.. so good. Ya smell so good missy.."

Feeling helpless, she watched the ugly monster **** her upper body more and more. Rubbing his pale hand across her lovely supple skin as he presses his filthy nostrils against her flesh, taking deep whiffs and gasping for more. It was all so uncomfortable, it made her stomach turn. She cringed as he pulled her body closer to his gaping mouth with such tenderness.

His tongue proceeded grotesquely out of his mouth, slowly and creepily. It was far longer than a normal man's and it could curl and twist in an unearthly way like it had a mind of its own. It runs down her arm pit, tasting the left over bitterness of her sweat mixed with the sweetness of her skin. It felt like snakeskin, a little wet and very sticky. Mona gasps while feeling it inching down, planting a few dry kisses along the way as if tasting every corner of her body or simply expressing his admiration to such flawless skin. His palms finally started to drift below her waist. With a creepy grin he finds the elastic band of her tights before slowly pulling them down. The same tights that were hugging her ass so tightly, the old man's eyes widen in surprise as he pulls it down more, exposing more of that bubbly white ass flesh of hers. Mona's mouth drops in horror as she felt the cold exposure of the wind mixed with the creatures hot steamy breath beside it. He made sure to stick his face close while doing this, refusing to miss a single second as her perfectly round ass bounces out from the tight confines of her black tights.

"So meaty too. So so meaty.."