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The Franklins

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You kneel down in front of Kellie, who is crying next to you and comfort her. It takes a few minutes but you finally get the young girl calmed down. “What is your mommies name sweetie?” You ask as you look around at the crowd of neighbors that are still watching you.

“Julie,” she says with a sniff as she rubs her nose with her sleeve.

You pull out your phone, a few calls later you are able to call the girl’s mother, who picks up the line after a few rings, her voice sounding anxious and panicked, “Hello?”

“Hello is this Julie McGregor?”

“Yes,” She pants, obviously worked up and upset.”

“This is Mr. Gardener, the Headmaster of discipline for St. Andre Truitt Academe, I’m here with Kellie, there has been an incident at my house and I have to take her to my office. Can you and your husband meet me there?”

“Oh my, thank god, she’s with you? Thank god, I was so worried.” She proclaims, obviously relieved.

“Excuse me Ma’am, but you didn’t know that Kellie was here?”

“No, I didn’t. I only went into the house for a second to grab her sisters diaper bag, she was out front playing on her swing. When I came back out her sister was the only one here. I have been looking all over the house for her.” She replies, her voice breaking several times.

“Okay Ma’am, I’ll talk to you in a bit, in my office.”

You hang up your phone and get the young girl in your car. As soon as you start driving she starts breaking down and crying. By the time you get to the school, Kellie has completely fallen apart again and is in near hysterics.

You unbuckle her, pick her up and carry her to your office. She calms down significantly as soon as you have her in your arms, and squirms a bit in an attempt to get more comfortable. Once she is finally satisfied, she relaxes with her face resting on your left shoulder and with your right hand is under her skirt, firmly grasping her panty covered six-year-old ass. You feel your cock react to the feel of the young girl’s soft little ass. You unconsciously start caressing it as you continue towards your office.

Kellie lets out a slight moan and starts pressing her ass cheeks into your hand. She starts rocking her hips and slightly panting, almost as if she is trying to rub herself against your arm. This quickly catches your attention; both by how unusual of a reaction this is, from a girl so young, and by your own personal enjoyment of the feel of the young girls ass. You take advantage of the situation, enjoying the opportunity, between your own movements and Kellie’s squirming, it is not long until you find your fingers sliding into her panties to grasp her bare ass cheeks. As soon as your fingers slip into her panties, Kellie lets out another soft moan and rocks her hips even more. After a few motions of her young hips your fingertips brush her young slit and your thumb rest against the rosebud of her young ass. Kellie stops rocking as soon as your fingers touch her privates. She nuzzles her face into your neck and then whispers into your ear. “Please make me feel good.”

You…