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Much as the idea of a blowjob from this beautiful little girl appeals, the idea of actually fucking her appeals even more. You look down at her gaping cunt and then at Jack, who is standing to one side, still stroking his stiff cock. He understands without you saying anything. "Why don't you sit on the nice man's lap," he says, and moments later, the naked girl is sitting on your lap with your cock sticking obscenely up between her thighs.
Much as the idea of a blowjob from this beautiful little girl appeals, the idea of actually fucking her appeals even more. You look down at her gaping cunt and then at Jack, who is standing to one side, still stroking his stiff cock. He understands without you saying anything. "Why don't you sit on the nice man's lap," he says, and moments later, the naked girl is sitting on your lap with your cock sticking obscenely up between her thighs.


Melissa giggles again sounding quite nervous. She wraps both hands around your shaft; it is too thick for her fingers to reach all the way around but she does her best and starts sliding the loose skin up and down. You enjoy the sensation for a few moments, but you want more than a wank from this little girl.
Melissa giggles again and you catch a hint of nerves in it. She wraps both hands around your shaft; it is too thick for her fingers to reach all the way around but she does her best and starts sliding the loose skin up and down. You enjoy the sensation for a few moments, but you want more than a wank from this little girl.


"Stand Up," you say. It's an order, not a request and she immediately gets to her feet. "Turn Round." Now she is facing you with her feet on the chair, one each side of your legs. She knows what comes next and pulls your cock back so that the head is parting her pussy lips. It's tempting to push her down and make her scream as your shaft impales her, but you decide to let her dictate the pace.
"Stand Up," you say. It's an order, not a request and she immediately gets to her feet. "Turn Round." Now she is facing you with her feet on the chair, one each side of your legs. She knows what comes next and pulls your cock back so that the head is parting her pussy lips. It's tempting to push her down and make her scream as your shaft impales her, but you decide to let her dictate the pace.
"Does your daddy fuck you," you ask.
She shakes her head; "I haven't got a daddy," she says, "but Uncle Brian, Uncle Roger and the other uncles do."
"All the blokes her mother brings home are "Uncles"," Jack says with a laugh. "I only give her five, but if her mom was here you'd have to pay fifty."
Melissa is biting her lower lip as she puts more weight on the end of your cock and you can see that her pussy lips parted around it. You can see the skin turning white as it stretches and then, all of a sudden, it pops in and Melissa lets out a yelp. You put your hands around her waist to hold her up, but her own weight is pushing her down and she doesn't stop until at least four inches is out of sight inside her. There are tears in her eyes but she looks quite proud of herself. "Is it all in," she says.
You shake your head. "Only half."
She pouts begins to bounce up and down as if she's determined to get the whole eight inches in her cunt. "Whoa!" You say. "There's not enough room in your tummy for all of it." You decide it's time you took control and without losing your place in her cunt, you stand up and lay her on the table. She immediately spreads her legs as far apart as they go and lift her knees to give you free access. Now you can fuck her properly and you start sliding your cock nearly all the way out and then back into her tight channel again. Jack is standing alongside stroking his skinny cock and watching closely and when you cum and a gush of spunk dribbles out of her stretched cunny and down over her ass, he takes your place.
"Spunk makes the best lubricant," he says as he slides his stiff cock into her tight little ass. By the time he's done, you have dressed again. "Here you go," you say, fishing a five out of your pocket and giving it to the naked little girl. You lean over and kiss her on the lips before letting yourself out of the office and heading back into the mall.

Revision as of 16:08, 8 December 2019

Melissa cooperates as you take her shirt off and simply stands there while you undo the button and lower the zip in her skirt, so that it falls around her ankles, revealing a skimpy pair of white panties. You pull them down over the smooth curve of her bottom and she lifts one foot and then the other, so that Jack can put them to one side. She promptly sits back down, and when Jack turns her round again, she is facing you with her legs spread apart, giving you a clear look at her perfect little pussy. Your cock is pointing straight at her face.

Much as the idea of a blowjob from this beautiful little girl appeals, the idea of actually fucking her appeals even more. You look down at her gaping cunt and then at Jack, who is standing to one side, still stroking his stiff cock. He understands without you saying anything. "Why don't you sit on the nice man's lap," he says, and moments later, the naked girl is sitting on your lap with your cock sticking obscenely up between her thighs.

Melissa giggles again and you catch a hint of nerves in it. She wraps both hands around your shaft; it is too thick for her fingers to reach all the way around but she does her best and starts sliding the loose skin up and down. You enjoy the sensation for a few moments, but you want more than a wank from this little girl.

"Stand Up," you say. It's an order, not a request and she immediately gets to her feet. "Turn Round." Now she is facing you with her feet on the chair, one each side of your legs. She knows what comes next and pulls your cock back so that the head is parting her pussy lips. It's tempting to push her down and make her scream as your shaft impales her, but you decide to let her dictate the pace.

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