The next minute or so was a complete blur for Molly. There was incredible pain starting in her breast and spreading throughout her body. Then there was a firm hand on her arm and a sharp tugging on her scalp. Then she was on her back on the hood of the car, her legs spread, her body sloping down and her head hanging almost over the edge. Her soft mouth was open and a cock was poking at it but, more importantly, a hand was gently fingering her womanhood. The touch was gentle and almost made her forget her situation. She couldn't help responding. Her juices began to seep out from between those toned thighs, getting on his fingers. She was pinned down by his hands but she could still move her arms some and she moved them towards her own sex. "Thank you, sir. I can finish you and me both off now." Her hands were moving towards her sex and her mouth opened for his.