"What's the matter with you, chick? Come back here with me and we can have some fun."
Betsy made a small whimpering sound deep in her throat and twisted free of Rick's hand. The pretty brunette stared at the head usher for a moment. She was tired, sore and more than a little sick and the idea of going behind the screen with him made her flesh crawl with revulsion!
"No! I… I don't want to do that," Betsy hissed. Before the surprised head usher could answer her, she'd spun around and was hurrying up the main aisle. The movie would be over in a few minutes and she'd be able to get away from the Majestic!
She'd barely made it into the lobby when another thought stopped Betsy dead in her tracks. When the movie let out, where could she go? Betsy was sure that Mr. Henry would be with her mother if she went home and she didn't feel up to seeing her mother with a man, not after what had happened to her today!
The nervous little girl was so lost in thought that she didn't see Grace Borden coming up behind her. Betsy gasped and jumped when the older woman stepped behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey! Take it easy, I didn't mean to frighten you."
Betsy began to tremble and before she could stop herself the pretty little girl started to cry.
"Honey, are you all right? What happened?"
Instantly Grace went to her and cuddled Betsy in her arms. The slender twelve-year-old shuddered when the woman's large breasts pressed against her face but she felt so warm and so safe like this that she couldn't bring herself to try to get away.
"Ohhhh, Mrs. Borden… I… I'm so confused!!" It gushed out of her. The pretty child let it all out. Betsy was so distraught and ashamed that she couldn't look the older woman in the eyes. She pressed her tear stained face against Grace's pillowy globes and told her every foul, exciting detail of what had happened to her since she walked into the Majestic looking for a job. When she was finished she was amazed to feel the blonde hug her tighter. She had expected horror and rejection!
"Awwww, honey," Grace said in a soft voice. "You've really been put through the mill, haven't you?" Grace paused for a few seconds, then she led Betsy to a stool behind the candy counter. "You stay here with me until closing, then we'll decide what we're going to do with you."
Betsy felt better. She still couldn't bring herself to meet the older woman's eyes, but she felt safe and protected with her near.
Rick closed and locked the front doors after the last patron. He turned and looked like he was going to say something to Betsy but Grace stepped between them and must have given him a warning look because the handsome young man sneered and walked away, leaving them alone.
"All right, let's get organized," Grace said with a smile as she snapped out the lights and cleaned out the popcorn machine. "Do you want me to take you home or… would you like to spend the night with me?"
Betsy was taken by surprise. She didn't know what to say and her shock must have been apparent on her face because Grace grinned and explained. "I just thought that you could tell your mother you were staying with a girl who works here. It wouldn't be a lie and that way you could avoid your situation at home and get a chance to calm down."
There was no traffic and Grace was able to speed down the streets as they headed for her apartment. Betsy felt a small, flickering flame of anger and resentment still burning inside of her whenever she thought about her quick conversation with her mother.
"She doesn't care about me anymore! She jumped at the chance to get rid of me for a night," the little girl told herself. "All she wants to do is ball all night and not have me to bother her!"
Betsy wasn't exactly certain why she was angry. She was relieved that she wouldn't have to go home tonight, but still she wished that her mother had shown a little more concern. Betsy wished that Julia hadn't been so eager to get rid of her like that.
"Well, here we are, darling. Sit down and relax." Grace smiled and motioned toward a couch. "I'll get some fresh towels so that you can take a nice, long, soothing shower."
Betsy was surprised. Grace didn't live in a real apartment. It was more like a small, secluded bungalow in a heavily landscaped park. She didn't know what she had expected, but the pretty child was impressed by how nice the little house looked and how expensive and tasteful the furnishings were. Betsy was still looking around the room when she heard footsteps and looked up in surprise to see Grace, dressed in a bathrobe, waiting for her.
The older woman's voice sounded deeper and softer when she spoke again. "Come on. A hot shower can do wonders for the kind of pains that you have."
A confused warning tingle ran up and down Betsy's spine, but she ignored it and slowly got to her feet then joined the attractive blonde in the doorway.
Betsy began to relax the second that they passed through the door to the bathroom. The lights were soft, the room was painted a muted pink, and the total effect was warm and soothing.
Grace slipped an arm around the pretty little girl's shoulders and began to talk quietly to Betsy as she undressed her. "Poor baby, you're so young. You shouldn't have to deal with men like Newt Simpson or that junior stud Rick for a long time yet."
The top of her uniform was loose, but Betsy hardly noticed that it was being removed. She was relaxing under the healing flow of words.
"Ohhhh, look at you! You're just a baby," Grace sighed. "He bruised your pretty little nubbins!"
The blonde stood so close that her perfume filled Betsy's head, dulling her response when a warm, gentle hand cupped and fondled her firm, cupcake-sized breasts. "Men are rough, honey. You'll just have to expect them to be rough with you." Grace purred and whispered and Betsy shivered when the woman's expert fingers found her pink nipple buds and twisted and tweaked them into hard little points.
"A pretty baby like you should be treated lovingly," Grace sighed. She unzipped the uniform skirt and let it fall down over Betsy's slim hips. "You should have someone who can love you and make you feel happy… there aren't many men who know how to do that for a girl."
Betsy knew that something was wrong, but she felt so relaxed and limp that she couldn't make her mind tell her what it was. She felt like a little child when Grace turned her around and knelt to pull both her uniform and panties down. She made no move to cover her naked sex. Grace gently pushed her backward and the pretty brunette sat down on the toilet cover and lifted one leg and then the other while the blonde pulled her panties down over her shoes and then removed the shoes.
Betsy was naked and she knew that Grace was staring at her, but somehow it didn't make her feel threatened. The older woman fiddled with the shower knobs until the water was just right.
The soothing sting of the water jets hit Betsy's face and her shoulders, sending cascades of warm water down her slim body. It felt so nice that Betsy began to smile. The glass shower door clicked and Betsy looked up just in time to see Grace shrug out of her robe and step into the shower beside her. It all seemed so natural that Betsy didn't mind when the blonde took the soap and washcloth.
Betsy peeked at Grace out of the corner of her eye. She was impressed. The woman's large breasts were still firm and round with only the faintest hint of a sag. Grace's belly was softly rounded and between her full, round thighs grew a thick patch of dark but natural blonde hair.
The naked woman put the soap back in the dish and moved closer so that she could wash Betsy's shoulders and down her slim back. As she did, the stiff, darkened flesh of her nipples brushed against Betsy, tracing invisible circles on the surprised little girl's wet, soapy flesh.
"Someday you'll be a beautiful woman. But even now you are a lovely little thing."
Betsy blushed but still smiled. It made her feel good to know that this attractive adult thought that she was pretty. The wash cloth was working back and forth over her firm, high riding, buttocks and Betsy was still thinking about what Grace had said when she parted her feet a little and leaned forward so that Grace could work in between her fleshy cheeks.
"Did either of them hurt you here?"
The question caught her off stride and Betsy shuddered when she felt a soapy finger press against the tight rosette of her rectal opening.
"Newt didn't put his big fat cock in your sweet little ass, did he?"
The soft, soothing atmosphere of the room changed in one blinding second. Betsy began to tremble, her dark eyes popped open and a small groan seeped out of her mouth when she felt Grace's soap lubricated finger glide past the frantic grip of her anus and into her heated rectum!!
"Shhhh, don't be frightened," Grace pleaded with her. The woman wiggled her finger inside of Betsy's ass and her free hand pressed against the shocked little girl's belly, holding her in place. "I won't hurt you the way they did. I know how to make all the pain and the worry go away. Just relax and let me show yo, Betsy, please!"
Grace's soapy hand slid down until it cupped the whole of Betsy's hairless mound. Instantly the beautiful little girl felt a ripple of delighted response and her suddenly tensed muscles began to soften and turn to butter.
The blonde was pressing against her. Their naked bodies were wet and soapy and excited Betsy as they rubbed and wiggled against each other. Grace moaned happily and pressed one of her fingers between the fat lips of Betsy's baby slit. The little girl gasped and shook. The woman had fingers in her front and rear and she had to pull herself up on her tiptoes to keep from being hurt.
"Ooooo, Mrs… I mean Grace… don't… ohhhh!!" She couldn't help herself. The wiggling and touching was more than she could ignore and the lovely little girl found herself clutching the naked woman and pressing her slippery body against hers.
Grace chuckled and kissed the shocked little girl on the lips while her fingers danced and twisted in her tight openings. "It feels nice, doesn't it, honey? I knew that you'd like it. All you had to do was feel it and I knew that you would dig my brand of loving."
There was nothing she could do. Betsy felt like a puppet. She couldn't even force herself to move without the blonde's guidance.
"Come with me, little lover," Grace moaned as she edged toward the door. Finally the excited blonde was forced to gently pull her fingers out of Betsy's ass and her tight pussy so that she could shut off the water and grab a large, fluffy towel so that she could dry her off.
Betsy was tingling all over when Grace dropped to her knees and began to blot away the drops of water that covered Betsy's flawless tender flesh. The naked little girl made a mewling sound when the handsome woman kissed then licked at her small breasts while she dried her slim thighs and bottom.
Grace didn't pause to dry herself. She caught Betsy by the hand and almost ran to her bedroom!
Betsy felt herself being picked up then laid out on a wide bed. The covers had been pulled down and she loved the feel of freshly washed sheets against her naked body.
Grace sighed as she slowly lay down beside Betsy. When she reached out to touch her, the little girl could see Grace's hand shake with excitement. "Just stay with me," the older woman pleaded. "I won't be mean to you the way that Newton and Ricky were. I'll make you feel soooo good."
Betsy couldn't believe what was happening. She'd heard about women who liked to make love to women but she'd never really believed it. Until now. The strangest thing was that now that she was over the first shock, she was enjoying it!
"Do you like me? Do I look pretty to you, Betsy?" Grace lay pressed against the little girl's side. She was propped up on one elbow and it was simple for her to lean forward and press one of her ivory white tits against the child's pink lips. "Kiss it for me! Show me that you like me and I'll do things for you that you won't believe!!"
A funny trembling sensation shook her, but Betsy didn't hesitate. The pretty little girl opened her lips and began to gently suck and pull on her new friend's thick, stiff nipple.
"Ummmm, that's perfect," the blonde breathed. Grace began a slow, deliberate circular caress with her open palm, letting it lightly brush over Betsy's flesh. The naked child shivered when the palm grazed her own sweaty nipples and she sucked even harder at the warm tit. She used both small hands to pull it up to her lips and help her suck even more of it into her mouth.
The hand moved in an ever downward spiral and by the time that the outstretched tips of Grace's fingers touched the swelling of her puffy vulva, Betsy had spread her legs wide, lifting and splaying them in an innocently obscene attitude of invitation.
"Awh, you're already wet," Grace cooed happily. "You greedy little devil! You're wet and making my fingers slippery and sticky!" The fingers drew back from her cunt and Betsy watched with breathless excitement as the blonde brought her fingers to her lips and sucked them clean.
A new, stronger sense of excitement and desire swept through the little girl. Her hands moved down over the naked woman's hip and belly until her small fingers could twine and explore in the thick patch of pubic curls that hid her mature sex from view.
Grace moaned and hugged Betsy tight for a moment, letting the little girl poke a clumsy finger deep into her own lube soaked cunt. Then the attractive blonde pushed the little girl away.
Betsy was surprised. She didn't understand what Grace wanted until the older woman's hands pulled and tugged at her and guided her until she was sitting astride her chest. Her firm little ass mashed the woman's meaty breasts flat as she wiggled with excitement.
"I'll make the sting go away," Grace whispered as she stared up at the excited girl. Grace's hands caught each cheek of Betsy's bottom and jerked her closer. Close enough so that she could lift her head slightly and thrust her red, wet tongue directly between the fleshy lips of her baby vulva!!
"Agghh!! Oh, you… you shouldn't do that," the shocked child gasped. "That's nasty and dirty, you shouldn't… unnngggghhh!!"
The little girl's eyes lit up and a wide, beaming smile changed her face when the flat blade of the woman's tongue dove into her and speared into the sore neck of her vagina. Betsy squealed as she watched the nasty thing that Grace Borden was doing to her. The naked child lifted her pelvis so that she had a clear view of the blonde's extended tongue as it spread the velvet smooth lips of her cunt and lapped and twisted in her.
Each time that the tip of Grace's searching tongue found the firm nub of her love knot, Betsy would groan and wiggle, the bouncy cheeks of her little ass would rub against the big breasts beneath her, and she realized that she had never been so excited in her life!! But the excitement wasn't over yet. Grace had another thrill in store for her, a thrill that turned Betsy's whirling mind to putty and killed the last traces of resistance that she might have clung to.
The handsome woman's hands were still pulling Betsy forward. They lifted and pushed at the same time rocking the slim little girl up on her knees and leaving the trembling cheeks of her bottom defenseless.
Betsy felt Grace's fingers pressing against her rear again and knew what was going to happen. But the naked child wasn't prepared for the powerful jolt of twisted pleasure that she felt when the woman's long forefinger, wet with the froth that was bubbling out of her pussy, jabbed into her anus and didn't stop penetrating until it was in her to the knuckle!
"Oooogggghhh," the startled child moaned. Betsy's head snapped back. Her slim body arched backward and she scrubbed her wet cunt against Grace's face while the woman stretched and opened her tight rear sheath!! "Unnnggghhh, that feels… gooood!!"
The muscles in Betsy's slim thighs were straining. Her toes were splayed wide like claws as she wiggled and rolled her trim little bottom. She could hear Grace grunting and gasping as she fought for air, but Betsy still couldn't stop. She had to go on and on. She had to feel everything, experience and taste everything that there was for her!!!
"Hunnnggghh… huuuhhh!!" She could not breathe. Betsy gasped and struggled to fill her lungs with air. The finger in her burning anus was spinning and twirling and the firm, wet tongue buried in her pussy was slapping and ramming at her like a pulpy jackhammer. The naked child hunched her back and squealed loudly when the first waves of her orgasm hit her.
"Aaaaagh… I'm… I'm… aaaaiiiieeee!!" It was wonderful. Betsy squealed and whimpered. The tongue and the finger popped in and out of her bottom, making her slim body twist and jiggle like a mindless top.
The moaning little girl's legs gave out and when Grace's head fell back on the pillow and her hands dropped away, Betsy slipped sideways and fell face down on the bed. The little brunette was so stunned and so tired that she couldn't even roll over and fell asleep where she was.
She had no idea what time it was, but when the beautiful sensations awoke her, Betsy found herself lying halfway across Grace's naked body. The sighing blonde had pressed one of her tits back in Betsy's mouth and she was using her free hand to lightly rub and flick the naked little girl's clitoris back to life while she slept.
Betsy sighed and began to roll her hips. It felt nice to be made love to, especially when she was so sleepy and warm. Grace took advantage of her mood. Betsy didn't try to resist when she felt herself being lifted again, nor was she surprised when she found herself lying face down on the blonde's naked body, her pretty lips pressing against the perfumed silk of her pubic hairs.
"Do it for me, little baby! Suck my pussy just the way that I sucked yours!"
Betsy heard Grace's voice. It sounded like it was coming from miles and miles away. The sleepy girl looked down and shivered when she saw the moist lips of the woman's cunt glisten under the hair. For a second, Betsy hesitated, but then Grace's fingers began to tease and explore between her opened thighs and the lovely fire was burning bright inside of her again.
The naked little girl used her fingers to spread the meaty lips of the woman's cunt and dropped her head. She heard Grace gasp and felt her begin to tremble the instant that her pointed little tongue found the distended tip of her clitoris.
"Oooohhh! Ohhh, little baby, lick it, lick it harder!!" Betsy smiled to herself and did it again, this time letting her tongue glide over the clit and into the moist, open throat of Grace's vagina. The naked blonde bucked, her big tits rubbed against Betsy's thighs and her finger crawled back inside of her baby pussy.
"This is nice! I don't care what anyone says! I like this!!"