Pedo Romp/Beverly Hills/The Price Family

The thought of that lonely little two-year-old makes you hard, so you head for the Price home. It's a typical (for the area) home with six bedrooms and seven bathrooms. Downstairs is a large reception room, a family room, a kitchen and a playroom. There is a basement converted into a cinema/games room.

You press the buzzer on the gate and wait ages before a sleepy-sounding voice says - "Wha...?"

"Mrs Price asked me to check the security. Apparently, it's been playing up," you say, smiling up at the camera.

"Uh! Okay." the gate buzzes and swings open. You drive in and park by the front door. You pick up a bag to make it look like you have tools, walk up some steps and into the house. The door isn't locked. Inside the empty hall, you see the alarm box. It's a pretty standard unit and when it asks for a pass-code, you enter 1234 and it happily allows you to switch it off.

"We're in the kitchen. Wanna coffee," a voice comes from the far end of the hall. You head for it and find a kitchen big enough for a small restaurant. There's a teenage girl in a robe, who looks as if she just rolled out of bed. She is quite pretty though and you surely wouldn't say no. "Cream and sugar?"

"Cream, no sugar," you say and take the cup from her. Ashley is sitting in a high chair, watching proceedings. She is an attractive child with blonde curls and bright blue eyes. When she smiles, you get a peek at a couple of teeth behind pouting lips. She is naked and has obviously been attempting to eat cereal by herself. A good deal of it seems to have missed her mouth and is dribbling down over her tummy.

"I need a pee, keep an eye on her for me will you," the girl says and practically runs out of the room.

"Well Ashley," you say, sitting down beside the toddler. "You are in a mess. Shall we get you cleaned up?" There's a pack of wipes handy, so you set to work, starting with her face.

"Ashley do it," she says, trying to take over. You pick her up and fend her groping hands off. In the process managing to slip a finger into her mouth. She starts sucking on it while you work down her body with the other hand. You hesitate when you get past her tummy and look across at the door. You suck your finger to make it wet and slip it down between the toddler's thighs. She spreads them apart and you have easy access to her soft little slit. "Even if the girl does come back," you think, "she won't be able to see that you are playing with Ashley's cunny."

"That's better," the girl says. "Oh! You cleaned her up. Thanks for that. It's usually a bit of a fight. You must have a magic touch."

"No sweat. She's not my first baby," you say, bouncing her on your leg and making her laugh. She doesn't have to know that your main objective is to fuck the little darlings. "Are you the nanny," you ask.

"No. Usually, I do cleaning, but the nanny quit and the agency sent me as a stand-in. So you know all about little kids?"

"Well, not 'all', but I know what makes them happy."

"You mean like fingering her cunny?"

"Fuck! She must have seen me." "I was just getting her cleaned up," you say.

She giggles and you realise how young she is. "Yeah, right. I guess that's the magic touch then."

Ashley isn't interested in grownups talking and grabs your hand to guide it back between her thighs. You watch the nanny's face as you start stroking her little charge's cunny right in front of her. She shifts uncomfortably on the chair as she watches. "Do you wanna see the playroom," she says and licks her lips suggestively.

You stand up with Ashley still in your arms and follow her. The naked toddler you are holding doesn't prevent you from noticing the girl's bottom swaying as she walks. The playroom is fairly big and there are quite a few toys scattered around. Some are for toddlers and some for older children. The floor is not carpet but some kind of easy-clean soft covering.

"Look at this," the girl says.

"This" is a wooden rocking horse. It's beautifully made and well-used, but you can't see why the girl wants you to look at it. "It's nice," you say. Ashley is keen to get on, but you put her down on the floor.

"Look." she points and you look more closely.

The saddle is leather and when you look, you see that something is sticking up at the front of it. Ashley is trying to climb on, but she is too small to get her leg over so you help her up. When she sits on the saddle, the thing at the front is exactly lined up with her little pussy. "Oh!" you say. "There's more to this family than you thought..."

The girl sets Ashley rocking back and forth and you can see that she is loving the feeling of that saddle against her. Ashley leans forward and grabs hold of the horse's ears, which are clearly there for the purpose. giggling all the time as she rocks.

The girl nudges you and leads you over to a much larger horse. It's as big as a real pony and the saddle is made the same as the smaller version. Without a word, the girl climbs on and settles herself down. Then she leans forward and presses a button on the horse's neck.

"Help," Ashley calls. You leave the girl, who seems to have lost interest anyway and go over to the toddler. Her horse has a button like the bigger one and Ashley is trying to press it.

"Let me," you say. She gets a good hold on the ears as you give the button a tentative prod. There is a slight whirring noise and the bump in the saddle extends an inch or so which means that it's actually penetrating the toddler's cunny. Every time she rocks forward, she lets out a little squeal.

"More," she orders. and you press the button again.

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