Sexy Fun Times/Laid/Mall/Help/Melissa/Office/Pussy
"What?"
"Dad says it's only fair. When we are out somewhere and he doesn't have honey, he licks my pussy to make up for it."
"Well, I guess that's fair," you say. She doesn't have to know that licking her sweet pussy would be a reward not a punishment.
She stands up in front of you, lifts her skirt and tugs her panties down around her ankles and then steps out of them. Then she sits down on the carpet and lays back with her knees up and spread apart, revealing her smooth little pussy to your hungry gaze.
"Go on," she says, impatiently.
You get up onto your knees and wrap your hands around the bare skin of her waist. You work your fingers under the cheeks of her bottom and lift her as you lean in to taste her. At first, all you can detect is the hint of urine from where she didn't wipe properly after her last piss. Then, as you spread her pussy lips with your probing tongue and seek out the nub of her clitoris, you get the first taste of her juice.
It's not the most comfortable position and your knees are protesting, so you sit up, turn sideways and stretch out full length on the floor. Melissa sits up to see what you are doing and catches on fast. Moments later, she straddles your face and mashes her pussy on to your mouth. Her skirt falls down and you can't see anything, but your senses are filled with the scent and taste of her sex.
You have to lift her a couple of times to catch a breath, but she climaxes at least three times before you lift her off and sit her astride your belly. "Does your dad ever put his cock in there," you ask, thinking that that's exactly what you want to do.
She shakes her head. "He says I am too young for that. I gotta wait 'till I am eight, he says."
"That's a long time to wait," you say and lift her so that she is sitting on your cock.
She giggles. "Ride a cock horse. That's what daddy says." She slides her pussy back and forth so that the head is almost slipping into her tight little cunt and then popping out again as she slides back. It's not long before you feel that familiar clench and then spunk is dribbling out as you cum.
Melissa laughs. "Gotcha," she says and stands up looking down at you.
You sit up and watch as she struggles back into her panties and makes herself look tidy again. "What your dad says is right," you say. "A grownup cock would be too big. Maybe you should start with a young boy?"
She giggles. "I tried it with a boy at kindergarten, but he got scared."
"I know a boy who wouldn't be scared. He's only a couple of years older than you, but he has some experience."
She shrugs. You get dressed, after wiping the spunk off your belly with a spare handkerchief. "Will you be in the mall tomorrow," you ask.
She shrugs again. "Maybe. It depends on what daddy's doing."
"I often come here, I'll keep an eye out for you."