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Mommy Dearest

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Andrew looked down at his young lover. His heart was beating rapidly and he was in a near state of panic. He had felt the flash and now he could feel the young girl inside his mind. He pulled out of her and rose from the bed. He took a step back and shook his head in denial of what he already knew. He had just impregnated a nine-year-old girl. He could see his seed oozing out of her hairless cunny.

Grace looked his way and rose from the bed. She knelt at his feet and took his softening cock, slick in both of their juices, in her small hand, “What is it you wish master; I am at your service for as long as you would have me? She proclaimed before she ran her tongue along his cock.

Andrew watched the young girl clean his member, her tongue running along his shaft several times before she slipped her young mouth over the tip. She licked along the head and his cock slowly sprung to life, gaining size and length in her mouth. Grace slid more of his cock into her mouth, almost as if by instinct, “Careful of your teeth,” He whispered as he felt a slight scrape long the tip.

Grace slid his cock from her mouth, “Sorry Andrew,” She replied before she took it once more into her mouth. She was only able to take about half his length before she hit the back of her throat.

“Have you ever done this before?” Andrew asked Grace.

She shook her head no, as she continued to suck on his shaft.

“Then how…?”

Grace shrugged her shoulders as she attempted to get more of his cock into her mouth.

Andrew thought about this new information. Lacey, Ellie and the witches also seemed to understand the basics of oral sex, despite the fact that they were all quite young and probably were never been exposed to this activity.

Someone slammed against his bedroom door and interrupted Andrew’s thoughts. He could hear loud voices as Grace's mother, Gloria, screamed at someone in the hall. Someone slammed against the door one more time and it flew open with a loud crash. Gloria stumbled into the room. She stopped suddenly in the doorway and stared at Andrew and Grace, “What the Hell!” She yelled. Her face contorted in what could only be rage and stomped across the room towards the two. “What do you think you’re doing with my daughter, you piece of fucking shit? Grace, stop that right now young lady, that’s disgusting!”