Lynn, so tall and graceful, walked out to the car, dressed in her bathrobe. Harry walked beside her, helped her into the car, then got in himself.
Lynn held the overnight case on her lap. Her cunt was still throbbing from the after-effects of their fuck. She glanced over at Harry and gave him a sexy little wink and a smile.
"Thanks, baby," Harry said, winking back. Harry felt under a ton of pressure tonight, bringing Lynn to the party affair. He wanted to impress Wellington in the worst way. He was after a vice-presidency and he knew that offering Lynn's youthful body, long and lean and ready to fuck, was his best possible way to get it.
Even a man of Wellington's world-weary tastes would think twice before rejecting such stunning perfection of form as Lynn presented.
But Harry had a basic insecurity. And he was afraid that it had been showing too much in his work lately, what with the new contracts expanding company business into non-English speaking countries.
Harry was not much for travel anyway, but to find himself trying to negotiate for best prices in Japan or India was taking its toll on him. He was becoming a nervous wreck.
He knew that office gossip was already circulating about him. He only hoped it wasn't too late to salvage his image as a great wheeler-dealer, like he'd had in the early years.
Maybe, Harry thought, if he could land a position higher up in the company – a job that would keep him here in the United States, close to home – he would cool off.
Lynn was the key.
If Lynn could be offered to Wellington, in the proper setting, Wellington was sure to take the bait. And then Harry would make the exchange: Lynn, for a vice-presidency in the local office.
He gripped the wheel and started the car. He backed out of the parking space and moved out onto the highway.
"You understand the whole picture, baby, don't you?"
Lynn sighed and nodded.
"Yes, Harry. I know what you want me to do. And you know what I want from you, in return, don't you?"
Harry nodded. "Yeah. Me."
Lynn laughed and covered her mouth with one delicate hand. "You and your big cock, Harry."
Harry felt his cock lift, and stiffen a bit.
"Right on, baby," he said.
Lynn grew serious. "Listen, honey. We're in this thing together. I'll do what you tell me to. I'll do whatever this Mr. Wellington tells me to. But when you've got your nice plush job, you marry me."
Harry grinned broadly. "And then we're both set for life, babe. We'll lounge around with all the servants we can handle, and we'll fuck our fucking brains out!"
Lynn laughed lightly again, satisfied that Harry was truly her man. She would do anything for his huge cock. Harry knew more about how to fuck a woman than any ten men, Lynn thought. At least he knew how to fuck her better than any man she'd ever had.
And Lynn had had a lot of men.
She sighed and settled back for the ride to the party. Under her buttoned robe she was nearly naked. She had on a pair of panties, just for comfort, while she sat on the leather seat of the big car.
In the overnight case on her lap she had the things Harry wanted her to wear in her Lady Godiva role. It turned out that she wasn't going to be completely naked after all. Harry had some cute ideas about her act.
And Lynn felt a sharp jab of curious pleasure in the idea of actually riding atop another girl – a girl forced to walk on her hands and knees, and play the part of a lovely young pony.
Lynn was happy that it was to be her who would do the riding, and not the other way around. She couldn't exactly picture how it would work in practicality, since she was a fairly tall young woman, and the girl that Harry said would be her pony was supposed to be quite petite.
But that was not her problem.
She had prepared her mind, and she was totally ready to do whatever she had to to get Harry that high-powered job he wanted.
If she had to fuck every damn bastard at that fucking party, she'd do it.
And when they were married, she would make Harry fuck her twice for every one of them – all on her wedding night!
Lynn watched the scenery pass by. She was calm for the most part but she could feel the deep glow of warm anticipation growing stronger with each passing mile.
"We're here, babe," Harry told her at last.
Lynn was somehow pleased with the appearance of the huge old house. Harry moved the car slowly past the front entrance, letting the young woman enjoy the elegant home.
"OK," he said, swinging the car into the last empty slot under the covered parking stall. "Time to get ready, honey."
Lynn looked at her lover for one last time, then sighed and opened the case on her lap.
She lifted out the mask. It was more like a full head hood, with several small straps that could be tightened and fitted with tiny padlocks so that it couldn't be removed, except by the man with the key.
Lynn licked her lips. She pursed her lips tightly for a moment, then lifted the hood over her head. She worked the tight mask down over her lovely hair, and pulled it firmly down over her face. The leather was already growing warm from her body heat. The snugness felt kind of nice, actually. Lynn was a little surprised at the comfort. She had expected something a bit less comfortable, to say the least.
The hood straps slipped up under her chin and locked into place. Harry helped her tuck her hair under the sides, and the rest of Lynn's long hair fell in a soft cascade down her back.
A wider strap came across over her lips, and on the inner side of the leather band was a fat and long dork-shaped rubber knob.
"Open up, there, baby," Harry said casually. His heart was hammering wildly, though, and his voice quivered. He was both excited and scared at the same time.
Lynn gulped once, then opened her mouth wide to accept the huge gag. Her tongue curled back into her throat. She hated the awful taste of the fat rubber prick.
Harry quickly locked the strap to Lynn's helmet, and the girl was gagged. A simple snap of the eyehole flaps and she would be blindfolded as well.
"Get out, baby," Harry told her.
Lynn had to twist her whole body to find the latch on the car door, and finally got it open. She slid her long legs out and stood up, her robe falling down over her legs to her ankles.
Harry got out too, and locked his door.
He walked around to Lynn.
"OK, babe, time for the disrobing."
Lynn didn't hesitate, and she shrugged the robe off her shoulders. She felt the evening air caress her naked breasts, huge and warm, and standing out proudly from her chest.
Harry took the robe and tossed it over the back of the seat. He bent inside the car and pulled out a pair of soft leather riding boot, complete with hard steel spurs.
Lynn could still see out of her hood, and she lifted one foot at a time to help Harry slip the knee-length boots onto her legs. The leather was soft and warm on her feet.
Harry locked the straps over Lynn's calves tightly. The boots were on to stay, now.
"Gotta take those sweet little panties down, Lynnie," Harry whispered to the girl.
She hooked her thumbs under the waist and squatted down sexily as she skinned the brief swatch of material down her legs. She fumbled getting them off over the boots and spurs. But finally she straightened back up, naked save for her helmet and boots.
Her long hair swept gently over her bare back as the evening breeze toyed with the soft strands.
Her nipples perked up hard and erect as the wind played over them.
She felt a trickle of fluid in her cunt, and moaned quietly to herself.
"Turn around, babe. Put your hands behind your back."
Again Lynn obeyed quickly, without hesitation. She crossed her wrists and felt him wrap the leather thong very tightly around them, locking them together.
A second strap was slipped under her upper arms, and when Harry pulled it tight, Lynn gasped. She felt her shoulders jerk backward as her elbows ground together. Her big breasts lifted high, thrusting outward almost impossibly far as she was forced to arch her back so her shoulders wouldn't be torn from their joints.
Harry sighed in admiration of Lynn's tremendous tits. How they could remain so firm and round and high on the young woman's chest was a miracle to the man, considering the size of those beautiful globes of female flesh.
He took a moment to suck her nipple. Lynn groaned at the touch of her lover's lips and leaned forward, mashing her huge soft breast against his face, driving her swollen hard nipple onto Harry's wriggling tongue.
He nipped her bud with his teeth. Lynn cried out, leaned backward, and pulled her nipple from his sucking lips. It made a loud pop.
"Delicious, baby. Absolutely top of the bottle cream," Harry told her.
Lynn grunted her thanks over the mouth-stuffing plastic plug.
Harry took her arm with one hand and led her to the porch. Lynn walked with some difficulty in the extremely high heels of her cowgirl boots. The added awkwardness of the big spurs didn't help any, either.
On the porch Harry paused, then turned her to him. He reached up and closed one flap, partially blinding Lynn. He bent and kissed her other eyelid, then closed the flap.
Lynn was sightless. Her blood raced. Her body reacted to the situation sexually. She could feel every nerve in her body tingling and ready for anything – the slightest touch of a strange hand on her shoulder, the feel of lips against her hot moist pussy, anything. She was ready for it all, and expected it all.
And, she realized suddenly, she wanted it all.
"This is Jenny, gentlemen," John Wellington said. He was gripping the youngster's upper arm. Her hands were still bound behind her back. As he spoke, John threw the child forward into the center of the lavishly furnished living room. She tripped and fell to the floor, hitting hard.
"Jenny is underaged."
The men seated comfortably around the room felt their cocks go hard at the sight of the little girl lying on the floor.
Jenny was stark naked, and her wrists were bound behind her. Otherwise she was free to move as best she could.
Jenny moaned and fought to sit up on the floor. Her shoulder throbbed slightly where she'd hit the rug. But the thickness and soft ness of the rug had prevented any real harm from her fall.
She sat up, her eyes lowered demurely, waiting. She could feel the eyes of each and every man in the room blazing into her naked flesh.
She found it thrilling to be the center of attention, naked and bound like this. Her little nipples were still hard from her recent fucking upstairs. Her cunt was still oozing hot juice, and traces of John's creamy spunk still matted the hair of her full and puffy twat.
John looked at each man in turn. Jim sat casually in his chair, one hand resting on top of one woman's head. She was crouching like a dog beside his chair, chained by the throat to the leg. John raised his eyebrows in appreciation of Jan's tight ass and outfit, and her obvious docility.
Don was stretched out in his chair, his legs crossed and resting on the stool. John noted that his date – in the guise of a pony – was on her hands and knees beside the chair, in much the same pose that Jim's date had assumed. But why hadn't Don used the woman's back for a footrest, instead of the stool? It showed a certain lack of seriousness on Don's part, Wellington thought.
Harry was sitting on one end of the couch, and his date – a stunningly tall and graceful beauty with the biggest pair of hot tits John had ever seen, and in such perfect shape – was standing motionlessly beside him.
All the young ladies were blinded. John noted with satisfaction that his youthful date had taken complete possession of his guest's attention.
John sighed as he sat down. Too bad. Only three men had been of proper caliber this year. Maybe next year there would be more – like that first year, when there bad been nine couples in this very room, nine men, and nine bound beauties, willingly performing the most outrageous acts.
But past glories were past, and it was this year – three men, three beautiful women. Enough bodies, John suspected, to make a most successful evening.
Jenny pouted quietly as she shifted her shoulders. They had been pulled back behind her so long that they ached like hell.
Her wrists were sore from the tightness of the bindings.
But she sat there, her long bare legs curled under her taut bare ass, looking for all the world like the most innocent of delightful desirable virgins.
John waved toward the child with a casual hand.
"Jenny has agreed to make available to us all of her quite active little body. She is not a virgin, gentlemen, as far as her cunt is concerned. But her asshole is unused, and her pretty little mouth is in the same state of innocence."
Harry felt his cock twitch at the thought of stuffing his big cock between the lovely child's pouting lips. They looked delicious, and Harry was sure that Lynn's mouth must have been just that sexy when she was Jenny's age.
Jim cleared his throat. He felt Jan stiffen under his palm, felt her head lift slightly and her body go motionless. She must be feeling a bit jealous, he thought. She could hear everything that was going on in the room, even if she couldn't see it.
Jim wondered what it would feel like to shove his fat cock up the asshole of a beautiful young virgin girl.
Don eyed the child's pretty tits. He licked his lips slightly as he imagined sucking on one of the taut buds that capped her apple-sized mounds. She was obviously excited, and Don knew there was nothing hotter than a horny virgin.
"Well, gentlemen," Wellington said. "Is no one interested in our tender young morsel?"
Janice whimpered very low in her throat. She was begging Jim not to do anything with the tender young girl. Jan was willing to go through this herself, but she wanted Jim for herself. She hated the thought of listening to him fuck somebody else. And someone so damned young, especially.
Jim patted her head lightly, stroking downward over the back of her tight helmet.
Harry stood up and stretched casually. All eyes locked onto him. Lynn nodded to herself and made a very quiet snort of laughter through her nose. Of course it would be you, Harry, she thought derisively. But Harry was watching Wellington's smile.
"I'll give her a whirl," Harry said.
"Sure you will, Harry," John said with a sly smile.
Jenny frowned as the man approached her naked body. He towered over her. He stood close to her, looking down at her.
"Anything you want, Harry," John said, encouraging the man.
Harry stood there, chewing his lip for a moment.
"Get up on your knees, kid," he ordered the child.
Jenny shuddered once, then struggled to get her legs in the right position under her body. She finally straightened up, her bare ass lifting off her heels.
Harry grinned at her. He slowly unzipped the front of his pants and hauled out his hard wang.
It bobbed only inches from Jenny's virgin mouth.
"Suck it, little girl."
Jenny hesitated for a while. She stared at the huge cock aimed at her face. It seemed to be a fat living animal. She had done a lot of fucking in her young life, but she had never taken a man's cock into her mouth. She wasn't sure she wanted to do it now, either.
She twisted and looked back over her shoulder toward Mr. Wellington. He simply let his eyes partly close, and nodded.
Jenny sighed quietly, then turned back to Harry's prick.
She wet her lips.
She shifted her shoulders, then leaned slightly forward, bending at her trim little waist.
She parted her lips.
Her tongue slipped out, very slightly, and she stroked it over the very tip of Harry's hard dork.
"Uck," the little girl said. She jerked her head back and shuddered hard. "Oooo," she growled, as though angry at the thing in front of her. Then she licked her lips again, and yawned her mouth wide open, closed her pretty eyes tightly shut, and plunged her hot wet mouth down over the tremendous cylinder of hot meat.
Harry instantly gripped two fistfuls of Jenny's long brown hair and yanked her face closer to his nuts. He jammed his cock down her throat. Jenny clawed at the air with her hands behind her, fought the tight cords as she felt her oxygen cut off, her throat trying to lock shut over the impaling prick banging against the back of her young throat.
Harry let go a little and gave her some room to move. His cock throbbed madly in her mouth. The young teenager clamped her lips down around the barrel of Harry's prick and experimentally moved her head back and forth just once, sucking as she did so.
Harry moaned and his hips jerked a bit, pumping his cock one time into her mouth.
Jenny caught on fast. She licked the entire length of Harry's cock, nuzzling her face down into the hairy nest around his balls. Her wet tongue stroked his nuts gently, driving Harry up the fucking wall with pleasure.
He'd never had his prick inside the sucking mouth of a little girl before.
Jenny caught the man's cock in her mouth after sucking on his balls for a few minutes. She sucked at the head, wiggling her tongue over the very tip of his prick. She was pleased with the man's reactions.
He was too, with hers.
She sucked and licked the prick eagerly. She liked the taste, once she got over the initial fear that he might decide to piss into her mouth.
Harry was pumping his prick gently in and out, in time with Jenny's bobbing head as it moved back and forth. She sucked him to perfection. Her teeth never once touched the smooth skin of his cock.
Jenny gulped and sucked hard. She began moving her mouth faster and faster along the cock pole. Her lips tightened around the man's cock and, as she pulled on it, she sucked as hard as she could, trying to suck the come right out of his balls.
Harry felt the tightening of his nuts. He bent forward over the child's lovely head and grabbed her soft hair. He began pumping hard and fast into her fucking little virgin throat, battering the back of the soft hot cavern with his prick head.
Jenny was moaning and whimpering as she felt the painful tugging and jerking on her hair. Was he going to pull two handfuls of her beautiful hair out of her head by the roots? Jenny wondered vaguely.
But her lips sucked at the massive pole pumping faster and deeper into her mouth.
Her body was being jerked back and forth on the end of Harry's rod. She clung to his cock with her mouth and lips, certain that if she let go, she would go flying backward onto her bound arms.
She gulped faster and faster as her mouth filled with her saliva. She could taste the pre come juices from Harry's cock. He was getting ready to shoot his wad down her throat, the child knew.
She felt the man's thighs tense, and she suddenly opened her mouth wide and gave a hard suck backward. Her mouth slipped off the end of his cock. She dove her face downward, kissing and licking and lapping at the hard rod of flesh, until her lips were nestled deep into the curls of hair covering his nuts.
She wiggled her tongue tenderly over the folds of soft skin dangling from his balls. She dipped her face lower, supported painfully by only Harry's finger locked into her hair.
She licked and tongued the man's balls, wetting the crotch of his underpants as she did so.
Then she pulled back a bit and tried to look up at him.
Harry was moaning when he heard her words: "Please, mister, take off your pants. I can give you a better blow job than this. Please?"
Harry looked down into those wide, innocent brown eyes, and stepped back. He skinned out of his pants and underpants in record time.
"Please, lay down on your back, sir, and spread your legs wide apart. Let me do everything, mister. I'll please you. I'll do the best I can."
Harry needed no further encouragement. He threw himself back onto the soft rug, and spread his legs wide.
Jenny moved forward, working her way up between his legs on her bare knees. Once she was in the right position Jenny got her balance, then bent over low, her face dipping down to Harry's cock and balls again.
This position sent her bare tight ass cheeks high into the air, and the child's virgin asshole was aimed right at Don. He gulped hard, and felt a trickle of sweat roll off his forehead.
He wanted to fuck that kid's asshole in the worst way.
Damn it! Hurry up with that stupid shithead, little girl! Suck the mother off, and let me at that tight shitter of yours!
Don sat on the edge of his chair, unaware that both Jim and John were watching him.
But he was watching the action on the floor in front of him.
Jenny wiggled her bare little butt as she took Harry's hard cock into her mouth and began sucking him again. The pressure in his nuts had eased a bit. He was ready now for a nice easy suck-off. He squirmed his ass a bit and held himself in position for the little girl's eagerly sucking, lapping mouth.
He looked down over his body at the taut puffy lips, so lovely in their sucking circle around his cock.
Jenny moaned now as she sucked. It was getting better for her too. She could feel the quivering pleasure reaching down into her pussy, tingling into her clit. And she knew exactly what she was doing with her beautiful ass, waving it so invitingly at the man in the chair.
Don shook his head. He wasn't even aware that he did it. His eyes darted from Jenny's smooth taut ass cheeks to Mr. Wellington's smiling face.
Wellington broadened his smile into a grin, and gestured with one hand.
"Uh, now?" Don asked.
John nodded, gave a slight shrug.
It was up to Don.
He rubbed his nose briefly, then stood up. He looked at the rest of the people in the room in a single swift glance that really took in nothing.
His cock was hurting, it was so hard.
Making his decision, he ripped open his pants and slid them down his legs. His underpants followed within a second, and he stepped forward, his big dork waving hotly right at Jenny's wavering young ass.
Don hadn't heard his ponygirl's moan of distress over the fact that he was actually going to go over and fuck that little twat's ass. Patty didn't know he'd chosen the child's ass to fuck, but she could easily guess. Don loved buttfuckiug Patty, even though she kept telling him it hurt like fucking hell. She was terrified of his cock up her asshole. But he loved it, so she let him do it to her, night after night, in the hope that she would somehow learn to enjoy it. Or at least stretch enough so it wouldn't hurt quite so damned much.
Don crouched down behind the child.
Jenny felt his hands reach out and lightly grip her ass cheeks. His pressure grew firmer, and he slowly began caressing and kneading the young hard muscles of Jenny's flawless ass.
It wiggled and moved under his hands as her head bobbed and bounced over Harry's cock.
Harry was groaning and squirming slightly. He felt his nuts growing fuller and fuller, heavy with his thick spunk.
Don gripped the child's ass cheeks one in each hot hand and spread them wide pert. Jenny moaned and lifted her ass a bit higher, offering herself to the man any way he wanted her.
She was a virgin in her asshole but she had longed to feel a cock back there, ever since one of her girlfriends had told her all about getting it up her shithole.
The girl's description of the painful pleasure had held Jenny's imagination thrilled for several weeks.
She raced her ass as much as she could when she felt the man's thumb probing her puckered asshole. It sent a thrill of gut-wrenching pleasure into her body. He pressed forward. Jenny winced.
Don tickled and toyed with the kid's bumhole, driving her crazy with lust and frustration. She jammed her ass backward, trying to fuck the man's fingertip as he poked it slightly through the tight ring of protective muscle guarding her hole.
Suddenly she jerked her head off Harry's prick, whirled it around, and shouted at Don: "Fuck my asshole, damn it!"
And in the same motion, it seemed, she swung back and hardly missed a stroke as she resumed sucking on Harry's cock.
Don was stunned into action.
He scooted closer behind the child, spread her hot cheeks as wide as they would open, and poked the head of his pulsing dork up against the girl's virgin asshole.
Jenny tucked her butt in as far as she could, drawing Don's cock after her hole. His cock head pressed hard against her anus. When she'd tricked him forward far enough she suddenly thrust her ass backwards, jamming his hard cock through the tight sphincter ring, burying the dork deep into her tight asshole.
Her head came up off Harry's prick as she arched her body high in agony. The burning sensation drove deep into her body. Her asshole felt like it had been split wide open. She felt torn in half. She screamed at the top of her lungs as Don grabbed her hips and slid his prick all the way into her bowels, his dorkhead mashing into the soft and moist depths of her violated young ass.
Jenny moaned and forced herself not to scream. She gasped hard for several moments, the sweat pouring off her young body in heavy droplets.
All three of the other girls in the room began moaning quietly into their gags. The stifled scream had sent shivers of fear into them. They had no idea what was happening to the poor little virgin child. Only Patty could guess that she was no longer a virgin in her asshole.
Jenny took control of herself and took several deep full lungsful of air, then slowly bent over again. Harry thrust his prick between her lips before she was ready, mashing her lips against her sharp teeth.
Jenny winced at the sudden pain in her lips. She opened her mouth wider quickly and began sucking at his cock with a will.
She felt Don's cock begin to slide out of her asshole, pulling back very slowly. It felt like he was tearing her whole tender ass right out of her body, trying to turn her inside-out.
It felt like she had to shit in the worst way.
But it also felt good.
The first stinging, burning agony was gone, and left in its place was a vague heat, pulsing around her asshole.
She sucked, and moaned. Her ass was filled with a man's cock for the first time in her life. Her mouth was stuffed with a prick for the first time, too.
She loved them both.
She sucked hard, her pretty head bobbing wildly now. Her long brown hair flew all over, sticking to her sweaty skin everywhere it touched her. The brown strands were matted to her back and upper arms, and all over her forehead and cheeks.
She snorted once through her nose, to get rid of a tickling strand of hair.
Harry's hands were high over his head, but he reached down and gripped Jenny's hair again. His nuts were so full that he couldn't last much longer. He felt the pressure growing quickly and, with a loud groan of pleasure, he jerked his hips high, rammed his cock into the back of Jenny's gulping throat, and blasted her with his spunk.
Jenny gagged on the first hot spurts of thick cock fluid. She tried to spit it out, but that only made the gagging worse. She gulped it down, breathed quickly, then gulped down the next hot blast.
Harry's dork exploded into her mouth, hosing her with high-pressure come. The poor little girl barely had time to gulp down one big mouthful before the next was spouting from Harry's prick.
Her mouth quickly filled with come, and it was like having a mouthful of molasses. It filled her mouth to overflowing, and Jenny began dribbling thick come out over her lips. It dripped back down onto Harry's cock and balls.
Her lips and chin and cheeks became coated with the thick white goo, and she sucked endlessly to keep more from spilling out.
The taste was sensational.
She could eat this stuff all day, and on weekends, too.
She loved it.
She hated to waste a single drop.
And Don jammed his dork into her asshole again, hard and deep. Her mouth jammed down in reaction, and Harry's cock gave one final blast that nearly drowned the child.
Gagging and gasping, Jenny opened her mouth. The thick come gushed out, spilling out over her lips and chin, and at that same moment, Don moved his hands down and grabbed her hair, then yanked back hard.
Her mouth went wider, and more come gushed out.
Her head flew backward. Her body arched back toward Don's chest as he pulled on her hair harder and harder.
She couldn't shut her mouth.
She gasped and breathed, and let the come dribble from her chin to her chest and her small breasts. It mingled with her glistening sweat, and welled in thick sticky rivers down to her belly.
Don fucked hard and furiously into her asshole, shoving his prick through the tightly clenched muscles of the girl's ass. It felt like fucking warm gooey tar to him.
His prick – ready to explode since early that morning didn't take long to build up the needed pressure. His balls slapped against the child's ass, battering against the lower portion of her sticky twat slit.
He felt the tightening in his nuts, the squeezing. He yanked harder on her hair, forcing her head so far back, her body into such a tight arc, that Jenny thought he was going to break her aching back.
But he simply held on, and suddenly jammed his prick deep, grinding his cock head into the depths of her hot ass.
He spewed his come into her bowels.
Jenny groaned in lusty pleasure as she felt the hot stuff filling her asshole.
It felt wonderful, better than anything she'd felt before. It burned and throbbed and scalded her bowels, filled her so fucking full of spunk that she knew she was going to shit all over the floor, the second the man pulled out of her ass.
She felt her tummy distend.
She was getting such a load of come, she couldn't believe it was possible.
The come began spilling out around the base of Don's cock when he pulled back. He slammed home again, mashing his hairy balls into his own come and her ass juice.
Jenny felt the stuff trickling down her bare thighs to her bent knees, wetting the floor under her.
She was gasping and whimpering in pleasure, her body arched, her mouth wide open from her bent-back pose. She was shuddering with the violent pleasure that rippled through her young body.
Don felt the girl's tight anus clutching at his cock head. It drove him wild. She was wiggling her ass all around, sucking at his cock with her bowels, sucking his balls dry.
He grunted with each fucking thrust. Jenny whined. And suddenly, she felt hands on her young tits. Harry had reached up and cupped both young mounds, working the hard and swollen nipple nubs with his thumbs and fingers, pinching and pulling and twisting until Jenny couldn't stand it any longer.
Filled with come, her head pulled back and her breasts being mauled by the man below her, Jenny felt the sharp, quick rise of her own climax. It came over her in a few seconds. Her gut churned with delighted pleasure, and tightened as her cunt expanded and twitched, and she came hard.
Her juices spilled out of her tight wet slit and dripped to the rug between her thighs.
She shook and shivered wildly, her tits jumping and jerking in Harry's hands.
Her neck arched backward painfully, she couldn't throw her head from side to side as she wanted, but she could scream.
"Aaahhhhg!" Jenny shrieked.
Her whole body shuddered.
Her mouth dripped come. Her asshole dripped come. Her cunt slit dribbled her hot juices.
She shuddered violently as Don yanked his wang in and out of her ass. Suddenly, he slammed the child's body forward, throwing her down on top of Harry's body.
Jenny felt Harry's fingernails scraping at her tit mounds, tearing at her throbbing nipples. Her cunt pulsated and sucked, trying to impale itself on his still-firm dork.
Harry stuffed one hand down under her, reaching for his cock. He got it aimed right and Jenny, with a loud sigh of pleasure, sank her gushing twat down over the fat pole.
She humped against both cocks, feeling them squeezing the tender membrane between her cunt and her bowels. Both cocks filled her holes.
She humped them both at the same time.
Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, shaking her sexy little body harder and harder. She felt like she was going crazy with lust and pleasure. Her body was completely out of control.
She threw herself wildly about on Harry's cock, grinding her asshole back against Don's pumping balls.
Don yanked even harder on her hair.
Jenny gasped.
Her tits ached in Harry's clawing hands.
Her whole body went wild, leaping and jumping and shuddering in a frenzy of mindless pleasure.
Don's cock gave a final spurt and, with a groan, he pulled out of Jenny's asshole.
He drew his body backward over the rug and sat there for a moment, admiring Jenny's naked ass as it bounced in wild abandon in the throes of the little girl's hardest climax.
Jenny cried out over and over. Freed of the cock up her ass and feeling the thick spunk gushing from her anus, Jenny focused her attention on the cock up her snatch hole.
With her arms still bound behind her back, she couldn't lean forward and grab Harry's shoulders for support. But Harry was supporting her light weight with his hands clawing at her young breasts, tormenting her nipples into an agony of pleasure.
Suddenly Jenny stiffened. Her body lifted high, her cunt slipping off Harry's cock as she went up onto her knees, her body straight, her face aimed toward the ceiling.
"God!" she cried out loudly, one time.
Then she threw her body to one side and went limp on the floor. She was drenched in sweat, and her skin was coated almost everywhere with thick rivers of come.
She shuddered gently a few times.
Harry sighed, his cock finally growing softer.
Don shook his head in astonishment. He got up slowly and walked half-naked back to the couch. He didn't bother to put his pants back on, since they would simply have to come off again, before the evening was over.