[User] Mark bent down to kiss Sarah, holding her lips hostage as he plundered her depths. Waking up like this every morning wouldn't be too bad, he thought. One of his arms held her by her waist, lifting her up and down, while the other groped at the moving bulge on her tummy. Being able to use her body like so still amazed him, she was so flexible to stretch around him like that. She really was his little gymnast.

[Assistant] Sarah tried to kiss him back, in her limited, childish way, and her pleasure built to the breaking point. She came on his cock deep inside her, getting plowed through the duration of it. Afterward it was a good thing he was holding her up to use her, because she was weak enough that she'd have a hard time on her own. She never once considered objecting or complaining, and just let Daddy keep bouncing her.

[User] Feeling her tense up and squeeze him as she came felt amazing. When Sarah went limp in his arms, just like last night, it set him off. Mark started thrusting harder and faster for a moment before bottoming out and cumming deep inside her young hole, adding more cum to what he already left in there. Moaning through their kiss, not letting go of her lips for a second, he held her tight in his arms, almost crushing her.

[Assistant] Sarah grunted as he squeezed her tight, but all that made her do is hug him back. When he was done, she grinned at him, "I like it when you all happy 'n' excited like that, Daddy." She could tell he really liked going in her like that, and making him happy made her happy.

[User] "Well I want you to be happy too sweety. If you ever want something just ask me." Mark told her. "Now I'm sure mommy is waiting for us for breakfast, let's dress up and get out of bed." he offered.

[Assistant] At the mention of breakfast, Sarah's little tummy growled making her giggle. She tried to get off, but couldn't. "I stuck, Daddy!" He hadn't gotten soft enough to pull out of her yet.

[User] Laying her down in front of him, he tried to pull her off of his cock. Sarah's little womb was stuck to him, grabbing onto his glans as if it was greedy for more of his cum. As more and more of his shaft pulled out of her tight pussy, he felt as if he was dragging her insides out. "Ohh... Sarah, I-I'm not hurting you am I?" he asked, worried that her little body might not be able to deal with his urges.

[Assistant] She shook her head that 'no', he wasn't hurting her. Eventually, with an audible *pop*, he came free of her womb. The rest made a funny *schlorping* sound as it pulled out, triggering another little giggle fit from her. When he let her up, she stumbled a little trying to walk, but left the room still giggling. She didn't go to her room, she just went to the kitchen, still naked.

[User] Noticing that she went straight to the kitchen, Mark laughed as he shrugged, nobody here is going to mind really... He still took the time to put on some pants and a simple T-shirt before joining his two girls for breakfast.

[Assistant] Karyn smiled indulgently as she placed a small plate of eggs on the table for Sarah as she climbed into her booster seat. It was a good sign that she was willing, even eager, to be naked. She was plating up bacon and eggs for Mark as well.

[User] "Good morning girls!" Mark said as he joined them. Hungry after all this action, his eyes were stuck to his plate. It felt a bit strange to go back to normal family things, he just wanted to talk about yesterday. As if a pink elephant was in the room, he ate without saying much.

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Sarah, being the innocent that she was, saw nothing wrong with last night (or this morning), or even out of the ordinary for that matter. She just chowed down on her food as if all the energy expended last night made her very hungry.

Karyn just smirked, and ate her own breakfast in silence. She wanted to see how long it would take Mark to "break" and talk about what was on his mind.

[User] Almost done with his plate, Mark cleared his throat before looking at Karyn. "Thanks for the breakfast honey. Me and Sarah talked when we woke up and... we made a choice... about what we talked about in bed yesterday." Even if he approached the subject to his wife, it was hard for him to tell her about it. Telling her that he was going to get their daughter pregnant wasn't an easy thing, it had a lot of weight behind it.

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Karyn smiled at him. "It's your choice, really. Sarah is such a Daddy's girl, she'll gladly do whatever you want. So what was your decision?"

Sarah finished her food, and climbed down. She giggled at still being naked, and danced around the kitchen with her sippy cup.

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He gulped, knowing that what he chose wasn't in his daughter's well-being, it was for his own desires. He wanted his little angel to give him another toy to have fun with... he took a dive for the deep end and he knew he wasn't coming back. He wanted to see her bloated, filled with his seed, to watch her belly grow over time as he used her everyday. She was his and he was going to make sure of that.

"We will need to make some calls for the pill." he answered, looking straight at her, with a serious look.

[Assistant] Karyn just nodded, it was truly his decision. "I know just who to call. She'll be on them before the end of the week. I'm not sure how long it will take, or if they will even speed things up for her at all. It might take years anyway, but we'll try." She looked over at Sarah dancing naked. "It's a good thing it's the weekend. you can get things out of your system a bit before returning to work." She wondered just how many times he'd be fucking that little pussy this weekend.

[User] "Sure!" he said, confused with his wife's view on all of this. She really didn't mind, did she? After finishing his breakfast, he took a quick shower and went to see Sarah. She was still so innocent, so pure and cute, even after what he had done to her. He decided to play with her for a bit, following along with her games, but after a while, not even an hour, his pants were once again tight around his crotch. Looking up at his daughter, who had been enjoying her time with daddy, he asked, with lust in his eyes "Hey sweety... wanna play a more grown up game with daddy?"

[Assistant] Sarah had never bothered getting dressed, and while Daddy disappeared, she started playing with Dolls. Her games didn't usually make much sense, as she was not quite 5 yet. She was thrilled when Daddy sat down and played along with her, for ages and ages! Daddy wanted to play a game with her? She beamed an Angelic smile at him, "I love playing with Daddy!" She hopped up and practically dove at him for a hug. She vaguely recalled what he'd done the night before being called a grown up game, but it didn't really occur to her that's what he meant right now.

[User] Mark hugged her back as she dove onto him, kissing her on the cheek. As he held her tight, one of his hands wandered down to grope at her ass. "And I love playing with you sweety." he whispered in her ear, as he slid a finger down her crack, rubbing at her pussy and virgin ring.

[Assistant] Sarah loved her Daddy, and he gave her a bath, so touching her was nothing new. Of course it was still odd to do it outside the tub, but after last night, she didn't have any hangups about him doing it whenever he wanted to. She giggled at the whisper in her ear and clung to his neck while he played with her body.

[User] He brought the finger to his mouth, tasting her and coating it in saliva. Lowering it back down, he circled her ass with it before pushing in her pussy, gently inserting a second one not too long after. He played with her insides, spreading his fingers, moving them in rhythm. Playing with her pussy as he hugged her, Mark nibbled at her ear before whispering again "You know Sarah... there are a lot of little games adults can do. What we did yesterday was just the beginning."

[Assistant] Sarah spread her legs and looked down to watch what Daddy was doing to her. She watched with fascination as his fingers disappeared inside her. What? Just the beginning? "What games, Daddy?"

[User] "Well there are a lot of ways to make you feel good... and very naughty ways too." he said, taking his now wet fingers out of her and prodding at her ass with one of them. "We can play with other places..." he suggested as he started rubbing at her clit with his other hand.

[Assistant] She wasn't sure what he was talking about, but he was Daddy, so she was willing to play. "OK, Daddy. You put pee-pee in my kitty hole?"

[User] "Hehe... alright sweety just sit here." he said as he removed his pants and sat back down, his cock standing up. As he helped her make her way up to push it in, he kept a rubbing her booty with a wet finger.

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Sarah climbed on his lap as he directed her, and let him guide himself inside her as she slowly lowered herself down. She grunted, since even after he slicked her up it wasn't an easy fit. She bounced, knowing it could fit, and going a little deeper with each bounce.

Before she made it more than two inches down, Karyn, watching from the doorway, came in with the bottle of lube. "Baby, she's so tiny, a little bit of spit won't be enough. Try to keep some of this on hand when you want to play." She poured some out, and slathered it over his cock, even pulling Sarah up so the head was barely inside her and lubing up the whole thing.

[User] Mark sighted "Thanks again honey... I need to remember that's it's a miracle that she's even able to take me. By the way, I don't want you to feel left out... you can join us whenever you want, or if you want some alone time I'll be there." he says, giving her a wink. Looking back at Sarah, he gave her a cute kiss on the lips "As for you young lady, what you feel is important too you know! Tell daddy if he's being too rough with you alright? You care about me, but I care about you too." he was trying to explain to her how he wanted things to work, he knew that she'd just accept anything he would throw at her... even if she didn't like it. But Mark didn't want that.

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Karyn smiled at her husband, "I know, Dear. It might be a good idea to put a baby in me, just in case it doesn't work with Sarah." She pet her daughter's head, watching her bounce on Daddy, trying to take him inside herself, "Such a good girl, making Daddy happy."

Sarah didn't really know what he meant about being too rough. She knew she'd let him play however he wanted to. Did he mean tell him if it hurt? Maybe that's what it meant, so she nodded her "understanding" and slowly raised and lowered herself at the direction of his hands. The slippery stuff Mommy used helped him slide easier, which helped her take him deeper. It had been a while, and like a good cock sleeve, she'd already recovered her tightness. It was like she was born for this as she felt no pain as Daddy forced his way steadily inside her kitty.

[User] Mark answered her, relieved that she was on the same line as him. "We'll take a moment for that later, before bed. Sarah could watch and maybe learn something from it, you could teach her how a girl should behave." Looking back at Sarah, he told her "You're making Daddy very happy indeed sweety." Helping the girl bounce up on him, his hands groped at her small butt, spreading it wide as he raised her up, only to let her fall down again and again. With his fingers, he slathered the lube down her crack too and after it was all slippery, he pushed his finger in her virgin butt, wiggling it in to the first knuckle.

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Karyn smiled, "And just what would you like me to teach her? What would make her the perfect little girl for Daddy?" She sat Sarah up a little, showing her how to shift her position so that Daddy was bumping into her cervix instead of sliding past it. After several bumps to get her loosened up a little, she pushed down, popping him deep into her little womb again. "Get it while you can. If she gets knocked up, you won't be able to do this for a while."

When she had Daddy all the way inside her, Sarah held still while he played with her butt. She looked like she thought it was weird, but also showed curiosity as he probed inside her backdoor. When he didn't push deeper, she started to bounce again, this time with a finger in her butt.

[User] "We'll show her all the ways she can have fun with her daddy... and how she can feel the best too. Who know, maybe she could make you feel good too." Mark answered, smiling back. "Ohh... I love how you just pushed her down on me honey! For sure I'll fill her up as much as I can before I can't get in there anymore." After letting little Sarah ride him for a while, Mark started pushing his finger deeper in the girl's tight hole, up to his second knuckle. Sliding it in, in and out, he wondered how she felt about it.

[Assistant] Sarah's bouncing on his cock slowed down as he pushed deeper in her butt. She looked over her shoulder, trying, unsuccessfully, to see, but never stopped moving, and never voiced a complaint. It was an odd sensation... almost like she had to poop. Speaking of which, she wrinkled her nose again before whispering, "Daddy!? I poop there." She wanted to make sure he knew where his finger was.

[User] Mark made sure that his finger was well lubed before playing with her and she didn't seem to be in pain, even though it might make her a bit uncomfortable. "Oh I know, but right now you don't. Adults have all kinds of games they do to feel good and I want my little princess to know all of them." He pushed his large adult finger all the way in her small butt, surprised that she was taking it without much of a problem.

[Assistant] Sarah wrinkled her nose a little over hearing about games with her butt. He wanted her to learn though, so she just nodded, and the next time he pushed on his finger. she lay down on his belly and chest. He was balls deep in her little womb. The closest she came to protesting was a slightly strained grunt as his finger seated inside her to the knuckle. She lay there, while Mommy stroked her hair, telling her what a good girl she was for letting Daddy play with her whenever he wanted to, and teach her new games.

[User] Mark knew that he was already pushing it, having both of her holes filled to the brim like that must be a strain on poor Sarah. He went slow, stopped bouncing her up and grinded his crotch against hers. The finger he had in her small pucker barely moved. "Shh... it's okay sweety, just relax... Daddy's not gonna hurt you." he said, landing a kiss on her forehead. His other arm now free, he hugged her tight for minutes, letting her get used to the feelings, whispering praises in her ear. "You're a good girl Sarah."

[Assistant] Sarah lay there, and as he told her to, she eventually relaxed. She got used to his finger in her booty, and him grinding on her front while filling her up felt good. She smiled at him when he praised her for being a good girl, "I love you too, Daddy." Her mother was still petting her, sometimes on her hair, sometimes on her back or her booty cheeks. She was told her she was ordering some special toys to help her get used to things in her booty and eventually help her get big enough for Daddy to put his pee-pee in there.

[User] "You see sweety, with time and some effort from from you, you can feel good in a lot of ways... if you want, your booty will feel very good when daddy plays with it." Mark said, tempting his daughter. Slowly, he went back to working his hips up, moving her up and down his shaft.

[Assistant] It was all too much at once. Sarah was too young to really get what he was trying to tell her, just that he wanted to do things to make her feel good. She just nodded, "OK, Daddy. Make feel good." She groaned as he began to move inside her again. With his finger in her booty, he felt even bigger than last night.

[User] Thinking the same thing, she felt tighter when she had something else filling her. Loving the feeling, he humped at her, gently, for minutes still. His moans were getting a bit louder. "Ohh... honey, sweety... I love you both so much. Sarah... daddy's feeling really good!"

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Now that Sarah was getting used to the feel of her bum being stuffed full, she could focus back on the good feelings in her kitty as he moved inside her. The distraction of the anal play, however, had completely derailed her building orgasm, and now it was slowly starting to build up again. "Love you, too, Daddy. I like making you feel good. It's fun!"

She was completely unaware that in her innocence, she had just declared that she enjoyed and found it fun for him to use her as his own personal cocksleeve, breeding whore, and inviting him to sate all of his lusts and fetishes with her, while grooming her to enjoy providing those for Daddy.


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The woman, whose nametag on her breast showed the name Isabella, clapped in excited joy as Sarah stepped out and did her twirl, smiling with a big grin. "Wow, that is just lovely, so good. It suits you, you are a real summer type deary," she gushed with clear praise and then stepped closer again. "Here, show off a bit more, yeah? Like this..."

Without asking for permission Isabella grabbed Sarah with well manicured, soft hands, pushing her into the right pose, first bend forward and with one hand at her hips and the other in front of her face as if she was blowing a kiss to the camera. "Like this..."

And then into yet another pose, her hands sliding over Sarah's body, crawling over her warm skin. This time Sarah ended with her back to the boys, who were clearly hungry for her, showing off her ass, bending forward a bit and turning her upper body a bit in that impossible comic girl posture. And then down onto her knees, facing her crowd again, bending her upper body backwards a bit.

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Sarah allowed Isabella to pose her like a mannequin. Glancing around, she saw that the people 'not watching' seemed to have their phones in their hands. She let herself be turned around, not even noticing when her skirt was 'adjusted' a little higher so being bent over showed her pussy. As she arched her back while on her hands and knees, she felt the top fall away, and knew her nipples were once again on display. Those phones were pointed at her so they were probably taking pictures, or even video. She blushed and bit her lip, but held the pose until she was helped up, and sent back to the booth with a pat on her butt.

The next outfit on the list seemed like some kind of backless dress, but was a very loose knit, almost like the afghan blanket on the couch at home. The neckline scooped down to the middle of her chest, but stayed close enough together to not show her nipples. The back, however, came low enough to show half her butt crack, and the bottom hem wasn't much longer than the hoodie she tried on earlier. This one would probably need a pair of tights with it too.

She started to blush, knowing that in addition to her brothers, and Isabella, there were at least half a dozen people with cameras waiting for her. With a deep breath, she stepped out, did her twirl, and looked at Isabella to see if she wanted to pose her again. After her earlier comment about showing off a little not being a big deal, she didn't mention tights, this time.

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"Fuck..." breathed Henry as Sarah stepped out this time, his breath being caught then, while Rob whistled quietly, clearly captivated. And they weren't the only one clearly enjoying the show, all the onlookers were obviously liking what they were seeing, some even having stopped acting as if they weren't watching at all.

Isabella meanwhile almost purred as she knelt down next to Sarah, running her hands slowly up Sarah's legs, on the inside, up to nearly the hem of her dress, only then sliding away. "My, this if perfect, showing off your sexy legs. What a cute morsel you are, you wear this like a natural. Come, present yourself like this..."

Once more Sarah was grabbed and posed, showing off her back and backside, being made to push her upper body against the side of the changing booth and raising one foot behind herself. And then facing the boys, lifting the hem of the dress a bit more, showing her slit off.

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Sarah very clearly made no objections, no matter how Isabella's hands wandered. She blushed a little when bent over and lifting a leg, knowing those watching could see everything. Not that it mattered, because soon after, she was being turned around and Isabella deliberately lifted her hem to show off Sarah's pussy. When Sarah's only reaction was to shiver a little with nervous excitement, the saleswoman grinned and pushed her down into a squat, then spread her knees for her, as far as they wold go without losing her balance. Sarah swallowed nervously, not knowing where to look as she held the pose for what seemed an eternity. She never saw Isabella's victorious smirk as she was helped to her feet, and turned around. Her hem was once again lifted, this time over her ass, and her left buttock received a brief squeeze as she was nudged back to the booth.

She didn't know which pile to put the dress on, finally settling on the "maybe" one, and put on the next outfit. A pleated, plaid mini skirt. Once again, she had no panties that she could wear with this hip hugger design, and it was a little shorter than the one Rob "modified". The shirt that went with it was practically a tube top with sleeves, and the band of material was just enough to cover her boobs, leaving everything above and below it bare. She had very obvious tan lines, so she was going to have to tan differently if she was going to wear clothes like this. She put on the finger-less gloves that accessorized with this outfit, and stepped back out for another round of the "Show Sarah's Private Parts To Strangers" game. Her pussy was getting rather moist now. Who knew being embarrassed and exposed was so exciting and arousing?

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Once more when Sarah stepped out she was allowed to move and show herself off for a short moment, the crowd of onlookers watching with rapt attention, taking pictures and videos. And having come a bit closer as well by now, the adult couple still standing a bit further back with the woman nearly beginning to fondle her companion. Only then did Isabella begin to once more move and present Sarah, now also beginning to fondle her and feel her up a bit, becoming more and more bold with each passing moment.

She pushed and bent Sarah to show off her butt, lifting the hem of her skirt, before setting her down on the ground with her legs spread and her knees slightly raised, her juicy little cunny clearly visible. Then with her knees and upper body on the ground, her butt raised, the ultra short skirt hiding nothing, with Isabella even groping her ass and commenting on how well this outfit allowed easy access. Then on all fours, with her back curved upwards and then pushed into a squat with her legs spread, practically balancing on her toes, and her arms lifted with her hands behind her back, nearly allowing her nipples to be seen.

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Sarah's only reactions to all of the posing and groping were blushes, and small moans when Isabella touched particularly sensitive areas. She seemed to be avoiding her pussy for now, but just barely. When she was sat down with her knees spread to show... everyone her pussy, Isabella slid her hand up Sarah's thigh, just barely to the point of touching her nether lips, before changing her position to flip her skirt up and play with her ass. By the final pose, the only reason her nipples didn't pop into view, is because they were so hard and stiff that the bottom edge of the shirt was caught on them. As it was, the lower half of her areola were visible.

This time, when she scampered back to change, it was quite obvious to everyone watching that she was eager to come back, not get away. She practically threw the outfit in the 'keep' pile, and scrambled into the next one. Another plaid skirt, that while low enough in the front to cover her pussy (if barely), it was high enough in the back to show that she either had one of those g-string panties that disappear in her crack, or she wasn't wearing any at all. The matching shirt (again cropped to show her belly) was a short sleeved button up. While it was colored to match the skirt, it was as sheer as a veil, or one of those scarfs that belly dancers wear. It hid absolutely nothing, and she only bothered with the bottom two buttons. Then she ran into a small problem. It came with thigh high stockings with a lacy top, and Sarah had never worn those before. She opened the door, and half stepped out, holding them up so Isabella could see, "Umm... I don't know how to put these on. Can you help me?"

When she thought to ask, she assumed the nice lady would come in to help her, but looking at the crowd (which seemed to have grown again) watching, she was suddenly a little nervous that she'd be brought out here to put them on. Deliberately ignoring the crowd, she looked to Isabella for instructions.

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By now there were, beyond Rob and Henry of course, also four single adult men watching, an adult couple, a single teenage boy half hiding further back and two teenage girls dressed a bit too conservative for such a store, giggling to themselves and watching with rapt attention. Most had their cellphones out, taking pictures or videos, and the moment Sarah stepped out one of the men licked his lips in obvious desire. Isabella, the attractive woman currently running the show, gave Sarah a kind smile as she asked for help. "Sure, no problem. Come here."

She pulled Sarah out of the booth and forward, towards a small ladder that was used to reach the higher shelves or the top of a rack for shorter customers or employees. Stepping behind Sarah she knelt down, reaching around here, her body pressed against that of Sarah, and then put the girls leg up on the lowest step of the ladder. "Here, you do it like this..."

Unashamedly she began to show Sarah how to put on stockings, her fingers gliding over Sarah's smooth skin on her legs, whispering to her how pretty and beautiful Sarah looked, how cute and hot she was.

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Sarah was led closer to the crowd than she had been so far. Isabella propped her foot up on the step, incidentally raising her leg enough to put her pussy on display (again), and leaned her shoulder into Sarah's ass as she reached around. Sarah had to hold onto the ladder rail to keep her balance, intimately aware of the fact that her bare nethers were on display, and the shirt was transparent enough that she might as well be naked! At this distance, they could all see her clearly. On top of that, Isabella was running her hands all over her legs putting on the stockings then smoothing them out and adjusting the seam (several times), while keeping up a running litany of compliments. When her "helper" switched legs, she somehow had to stretch farther, opening her even more. She just knew everyone watching could see just how wet her pussy was.

When she was finally "dressed", Isabella stood between her and the changing rooms, close enough to feel her body heat. Sarah was just a yard or two from her brothers, with the crowd right behind them. Looks like the posing portion would be taking place much closer this time. She shivered a little, realizing that despite the display she'd already put on, they hadn't even started showing off this outfit yet. She struck her poses for the front, then turned around. She stared Isabella in the eye for a moment, a look of obvious arousal on her own face, before diverting her gaze from the assertive woman with a small smile. She finished showing off the back, and slowly turned around, striking a pose, and plainly waiting for instructions.

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"Now, this is just perfect for a growing girl like you my dear," said Isabella helpful and smiled at Sarah, though there was something predatory in her smile. And something wicked behind her eyes. "Look, it is fashionable as well as daring, perhaps a bit too much but you only need some confidence to pull it off. It shows off your best assets."

Both of Sarah's brothers seemed to agree and eagerly nodded along, clearly taken by the idea of her being dressed so obviously slutty. Isabella then began to move Sarah around once more, beginning to grope and fondle her a bit, while going on about just how perfect this outfit was for her. "Easy access, should there be a need..." As she said this she pulled the skirt a bit up, revealing what wasn't hidden anymore anyway. "Nothing gets in the way..." She opened the top of Sarah a bit, showing off her pre-teen nipples, hard and pink and perfect. "And stains get out of the fabric easily. Especially white ones."

That being done, Isabella then let Sarah take a few more poses, like being ready to be mounted, on her back with her legs spread and then once more on her knees giving the crowd her best fuck-me eyes, before sending her back to the changing room. While the girl was gone, she exchanged a few whispered sentences with her brothers, who seemed to be quite taken by whatever she was saying.

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Sarah licked her lips when Isabella undid all but the bottom button of her shirt, and opened it up to put her budding boobies on display. Her whimper of arousal when the older woman caressed her bare chest was probably loud enough for the crowd to hear. She hardly heard a word as she talked about access, and white stains, far too focused on the lady's touch. While she was on all fours, skirt flipped up for the crowd's enjoyment, Isabella's hands wandered all over the place, even dipping briefly to her hot pussy. Looking over her shoulder, Sarah saw her showing glistening fingers to the crowd, just before she was rolled onto her back. Isabella pulled her legs up and back, almost as if presenting her to be fucked and ready to guide the cock in herself. Lost in that fantasy, she didn't realize her lust was so obvious while showing off on her knees. She rushed to the booth for the next outfit,

She quickly tossed her current outfit (only needing to undo one button), being very careful of the stockings, into the "Keep" pile. The next outfit had the now ubiquitous short sleeved crop top t-shirt with the cute slogan, and a pair of... shorts? It looked like a band of denim less than 4 inches wide. Once she got them on she realized just how tight they were, and apparently were like the ones from earlier that were designed to never close. It had a button up fly (with no top button for the waistband), but the buttons were too small (or the holes too big) and it was too tight to fight closed anyway. Almost like it was designed to stay open like a v-neck shirt, and the buttons were just decorations. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that the crotch was cut down smaller than a bikini bottom. It was practically just the seam where the two halves were joined. You couldn't quite see her pussy, but you could tell it was puffy with arousal. Once she added the knee socks that came up nearly as far as the stockings she just took off did, she was ready to step back outside.

She saw Isabella having a quiet conversation with Rob and Henry. They obviously weren't unhappy with whatever was being discussed. She stepped away from the "safety" of the booth, though not quite as far as last time.

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The crowd, now also bigger by another man who stood with the two teenage girls, nearly gasped as she came outside, being presented like this, showing herself like some prize cattle on the market for all to see. More pictures, more videos, more ogling, more stares full of desire and lust. She was once again allowed to present herself on her own, both her brothers encouraging her, saying things like, "Wow, you look great Sarah. So fucking hot..." and "Damn, you're pretty. You look mighty fine... yeah, show off a bit more..."

And once more Isabella then helped her out, pulling Sarah forward a bit and making her pose in a variety of different, lewd poses, showing off her curves and how tight her outfit was for her. As she did she constantly groped and fondled Sarah, grabbing her ass and mauling her asscheeks, cupping her budding kiddy titties, actually calling them that as well, and even pushing a hand into her tight shorts, her fingers brushing over Sarah's wet snatch. "See, it's so tight, it will surely not drop by accident... you have to actually pull them down."

And with that said she pushed Sarah onto the ground, with her back on the ground, her legs bend at the knees, her feet on the ground. She then hooked into the shorts and practically peeled them off Sarah's hips, slowly, inch by inch, unveiling her dripping wet cunny and her tight ass. The crowd gasped, zooming in in some instances, and the girls whispered furiously with one another.

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Sarah didn't even notice that the first grope of her 'kiddy titties' lifted the shirt well above them, leaving them on display. When Isabella stood behind her and started to work her hand down the shorts (not that there was far to go), she leaned back against her, obviously not objecting to the treatment. She saw a man with the two teen girls, and they seemed to be having an intense conversation, but never looked away. She couldn't tell if they were grossed out by Sarah's behavior, mad about how she was being treated, or jealous of the attention she was getting.

The next thing she knew, she was lying on the floor, and Isabella was tugging her shorts down. Heart beating wildly, she lifted her hips off the floor to help get them down. She wondered if she was going to be stripped completely, but made no effort to resist.

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Slowly, carefully, Isabella practically peeled the tight shorts from Sarah's hips and down her legs, the small girl not resisting. All eyes were now glued to Sarah, several of the onlookers gasping, photos being taken furiously. Then the tight shorts were down to her ankles and Isabella lifted one leg of Sarah out of them, then spread her legs so that all could see her wet, now completely free wet pussy. "See? You really have to pull them down, even without a belt and a zipper these shorts will stay on..."

A hand of hers slid up Sarah's legs, then into between them and her fingers danced over Sarah's wet folds, teasing her a bit. "Another perfect outfit for a little slut. You can of course also combine the shorts with other shirts, shorter ones, or those which say explicitly what you are..."

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With the shirt rucked up to her neck, and the shorts gone, Sarah was pretty much naked! In public! With people watching! She gave a low moan, and the watching crowd could see a small gush of increased arousal from her spread open pussy. Her legs were opened so wide, nothing was hidden from the room.

She watched Isabella run her hand up her thigh, finally making decent contact. She couldn't stop the audible groan of lust, and thrusting her hips up, trying in vain for more than teasing contact. "I like the outfits you picked out. Shorter?" She wasn't sure how much shorter the shirts could get, and still be called clothes. She was distracted during her reply, as her hips continued to thrust upward, almost on their own, trying to seek release, "What I am?" She shot her new friend a pleading look, almost begging her to make her cum.

[User] Watching this little, slutty girl trying to get herself off in public, thrusting her hips, being fondled and groped right in front of everyone was perhaps the hottest thing anyone in there had ever seen and all eyes were locked onto Sarah, people rooted to where they were standing, clear desire and lust in everyone's eyes. Isabella chuckled as Sarah piped up, running a finger over her fold folds, brushing her hand over her snatch and then beginning to rub the girl's clit with her thumb. "Yes, what you are... you know how there are shirts with words like Princess or All-Star printed on them? We have something like that here as well, but... more fitting for someone like you..."

[Assistant] Sarah gave a sharp cry as Isabella made contact with her clit. Once again, she tried for more, but the experienced woman played her like a fiddle, teasing and keeping her on edge. "Ok! Mmmmmm... I'll wear anything you want me to." She was getting so desperate, she'd do just about anything to cum. She wasn't really sure what she meant about slogans saying what she really was, but she no longer really cared, either.

[User] With a knowing grin, Isabella watched Sarah shiver and pant, the little whore was ready for anything it seemed. The adult woman gave Sarah's brothers a wink and then did the unthinkable... she stopped what she was doing and stood up again. "Oh, I know you will. Get back into the changing room, I'll give you something else to wear. And don't bother with the last outfit, just put it on the buy pile."

[Assistant] Sarah lay there for a moment, pelvis in the air, legs spread as wide as they could go and still lift her up. Her sopping pussy was on display, literally begging for attention, while she watched Isabella walk away to make new selections. Isabella had been gone for nearly a minute when Sarah realized she was just lying there, displayed for the crowd. She stood up, collected her shorts, and walked back into the booth without bothering to put them back on.

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As Sarah laid there, Isabella was already picking out a series of clothes for her to wear and her brother's were struck watching her, licking their lips, wincing with their hard dicks pulsating inside their pants, about to burst forward and fuck Sarah right then and there. But they didn't, they didn't do anything else either, afraid they would lose control and simply do it and give in to their urges. The adult couple in the back had less scruples and the man was currently softly fucking the woman, half hidden behind a rack, no one noticed though.

It took about a minute or so longer before Isabella returned to the changing booth and opened the curtain halfway, handing Sarah a series of rather simple looking tops and comfortable shirts. Light and comfortable, in fact they were pajama tops. And a few fitting shorts as well, but mostly tops. "Here, pick one of them and come out again to show off."

Going only by cut and fabric, they weren't anything special, but what they were showing was a bit less innocent. Instead of a unicorn or a princess or some cute cartoon animal or some pretty word, they were all adorned with lewd words and perverted messages. Little Whore. Grade-A Slut. Cumguzzler. Put dick there with arrows pointing towards mouth and between her legs, things like that.

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With the curtain half open, the only thing blocking Sarah's naked body from the crowd was Isabella. She put on the first nightgown, and found it to be an off the shoulder design that would fall off unless she kept it on one shoulder, and even then it left the opposite boob in the open. It was another one that stopped halfway down her hips leaving her pussy and the bottom half of her bottom fully displayed. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that the caption on the front said "Cum makes me happy!" with little stars, and fountains that looked like the stuff her brothers shoot from their dicks.

Isabella led her back out to show her off, and Sarah looked around the crowd. The couple were half hidden, and he was hugging her very tightly from behind. The guy with the two teen girls seemed to be using the distraction she was causing, because he had an arm around each girl and was playing with both of their titties.

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The sight of little Sarah, formerly so innocent and cute and now so lewd and fuckable, stepping out of the changing booth in what could only be described as an invitation to be plowed like a back alley whore was breathtaking and several of the crowd reacted accordingly, gasping and whistling and muttering comments and compliments. "Fuck, so hot..." "Damn, she's so cute I just wanna..." "Lucky bastards, having such a hot piece of ass."

Isabella seemed pleased with the choice of Sarah and preened at her, grinning broadly. "Very cute and sexy, I just wanna devour you right now deary."

Once more she then began to move Sarah around, pushing her into several degrading postures and poses, all the time groping and grabbing and fondling her, tugging at her exposed nipple and massaging her ass. And then, after presenting the piece to the crowd, she pushed Sarah to her knees and her back down, nearly down to the ground, and with a hand she slid into between the girl's spread legs. "And now, to your reward..."

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Sarah found she loved the comments from the crowd. It made her feel... pretty, and special, and... she guessed the word might be sexy. Once more she performed the most lewd poses without the slightest objection. She let this woman she met less than an hour ago, play with her body in front of a crowd of people! Soon she found herself on her knees and elbows, but face up, with her feet underneath her. Her new nightgown was acting more like a belt, and her legs were once again splayed for showing the crowd. When Isabella's hand made contact with her pussy, talking about a reward, she practically shouted, "Yes, please!"

Knowing from her brothers that it was safe to do so, Isabella plunged two fingers deep in the gradeschooler's pussy. Using her off hand to play with her clit, she rapidly fingerbanged that tiny cunt until Sarah nearly exploded with her orgasm. It was loud, and it was long, and from the position of her fingers, it was obvious the juice spraying out came from her over excited pussy, not her bladder.

She lay there, pussy drooling onto the floor, as she recovered. When she caught her breath, she looked at Isabella, "Thank you, Ma'am. What can I try on for you next?" The crowd didn't know it, yet, but Sarah would be happy to be their model (and plaything) until told to stop.

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Watching Isabella fingerbang Sarah to an orgasm, a wet, sloppy, powerful, loud orgasm, in semi-public was among the most incredible sights Henry and Rob had ever seen for sure. They could barely believe that this was happening, that this was actually going on, and if it wasn't for the downright painful erections inside their pants they wouldn't have believed it. But it was real, it was fucking real. "Fuck, I so wanna fuck her..."

"Me too. DP?" "Hell, if we do it... damn..." "Yeah..." They didn't act on it, not yet, but it was obvious that they were ready to go and eager to grab her and use her. Meanwhile Isabella looked at Sarah like one would look at a loved pet or a conquest, a beloved toy perhaps, smiling wickedly and clearly enjoying this opportunity and eager to use it to it's fullest extent. So far the girl's brothers left her go on, thus she saw no reason to stop. "Well... as you were such a good little girl-slut... I allow you to chose your own pajamas. However, I am sure your brothers will enjoy the most lewd, perverted and degrading ones... and while you chose and present yourself to your loving crowd, I will go and pick some bathing suits for you."

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Sarah nodded, and headed back to the changing booth. Sorting through what there was, there were several pair of shorts with matching shirts of various types. They were all similar to what she had already tried on, just with lewder captions on them. The problem was, aside from the captions, none of them were "perverted". She was pretty sure she knew what that meant, but didn't really know what "degrading" meant. Finally she settled on the only nightgown brought. It didn't have a funny caption on it, but it was made out of the sheerest material she'd ever seen, and so light, it would twirl and float on the slightest breeze. She put it on, and if it hung still, it would come down just barely lower than her pussy. Not that it mattered, since it was completely transparent, and the slightest movement or stir of air made it float around.

She headed back out, and just walking made it float around showing her naked wet pussy. She did her normal twirl and present. Isabella wasn't back yet though, so she went through some of the poses she had been shown, including all fours facing away from them, but looking back over her shoulder. She wound up on her back with her legs up and spread open, just laying there. Somehow she got in the same position as when her brothers first started sticking their dicks in her; feet practically behind her head, and her knees being pushed toward her back with her elbows, completely spread open and ready for someone to slam a big cock in her. She wasn't in the pose long before she saw Isabella watching. Her eyes locked on her new "friend" and she held the pose until told to move.

[User] Isabella seemed to approve of her choice of garment, as well as her posing, as she gave Sarah a small reaffirming nod before then returning to gathering some more bathing suits for Sarah to try on. Meanwhile finally Henry had the nerve to act and stood up, stepping over to Sarah and pulling her carefully, for him careful that was, to her feet. "Come, I'll help you pick out some more pajamas, yeah?" He was already halfway to the changing room before Sarah had the chance to really react.

[Assistant] Sarah clung to his hand, "Are you going to pick out the ones you like? Do you think Rob will want a turn, or will he want to pick out something besides PJs?" She stepped into the changing room, shucking her transparent nightgown into the keep pile, not even noticing that Henry hadn't closed the curtain yet. She laid out the ones Isabella had brought her, "I almost wore these." She pointed to the camisole top that said "Cumming Soon" with arrows pointing to where her boobs should be, and super tight, soft cotton shorts with "Free" and an arrow pointing at her pussy.


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Mona would have definitely welcomed a small teasing glimpse of Liza enticing leg from under her robe, but perhaps it was better for Liza's conscience that she hadn't gone through with this idea. As it was, Mona gave Liza only a big winning smile and already pushed past her without being invited in, looking around as if this was absolutely natural and normal. "Nice place. I nearly didn't find it, I'm not usually hanging around the nice places of town."

With that said the black haired, slightly heavyset teenage girl turned back to Liza and gave her a big grin. "Soooo, I'm gonna get comfortable, okay? Great."

And with that she pulled off the slightly oversized jacket she was wearing and revealed that she had dropped the get-up she had worn in the shop and exchanged it for white and black striped leggings and a sleeveless gothic shirt that showed a lot of sideboob, cleavage and just barely covered her privates. And nothing else, except her make-up.

[Assistant] "How did... no wait, I already know that answer; Jessi. Why are you here?" Liza asked, glaring at Mona's back. She'd liked the quirky, playful, older girl she'd met at the mall, but this was a different side of Mona; pushy, presumptuous, and more than a little rude. Liza was less than happy experiencing this side of Mona's personality for the first time. Then, suddenly, she realized that both hers and Jessi's clothes were sitting in a pile in front of the couch, and she blanched, as the heavy set girl let herself fall into the padded loveseat.

[User] "Sorry to barging in like this, but I thought there's no way a smart girl like you would let me in if I gave her the choice," explained Mona with a tone that implied that she saw absolutely nothing wrong with her behavior. Lounging in the padded loveseat and shifting her weight around a bit, now sitting sideways and watching Liza, the black haired girl them explained, "Jessi invited me. She didn't go into details, but going by your get-up, the cloth on the ground and the smell of sex in the room... I'd say you got your first proper grown up girl sleepover, huh?" She wiggled her eyebrows at that.

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Liza averted her eyes, as her cheeks turned crimson. Mona's ability to read the situation so well left the younger girl with no way of denying the truth of her statement. Worse still was the implication that Liza was still a child. "Really, 'first big girl sleepover' huh, and exactly where do you see the bloodstains to draw that conclusion?" She asked, trying to cover her embarrassment as anger.

It was a bluff of course; Liza had torn her hymen when she'd first started her martial arts class, but Mona didn't know that. Lying wasn't something came naturally to her, but she was tired of life making her feel like a little kid, and she hated being teased, especially by someone who was practically a stranger.

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The eyebrows of Mona shot up in slight astonishment and she blinked at the outburst of Liza, now getting the feeling that something was really not right here. She waited a moment, working her jaw, then she leaned forward and looked at Liza, now much more honest and less jovial than before. "Wait? You... Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she then gasped, sounding actually honest and sorry about what she had done. "I thought... well, I thought Jessi and you were more than just friends and this was the first sleepover of that kind. With, I mean, several others and not just you two. Oh my god, I'm so sorry."

And that was the moment Jessi came down the stairs and into the living room, wrapped in the towel which Liza had given her. "Hi Mona, nice outfit. What did I miss?"

"Umm... you best ask Liza that."

[Assistant] "Just a misunderstanding on my part," Liza said, keeping her eyes on Mona, "and yes, when you put it that way, I guess this is my first sleepover. Sorry if I was being bitchy, it's just... I'm not going with surprises, and Jessi didn't say anything to me. Now I'm wondering how many more people will be showing up..."

[User] "It's only Mona, don't worry," said Jessi and she did not sound as if she felt sorry for what she had done. She gave Liza a small smile and then stepped closer, slinging her arms around the smaller girl and pulling her close, looking her into the eye. "Now... do you trust me?"

[Assistant] Liza tried to hold on to her angry facade, but ultimately failed. It was almost comical, the way she deflated, her shoulders slumping as she sighed. "You know I do." She replied to the question, looking down.

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Jessi waited for the reply for a moment but when Liza said that she did, even though she had her head down, Jessi couldn't help but smile. She also felt a pang of guilt in her heart but she squashed that feeling ruthlessly. With a sensual, slow motion she pulled a hand up and placed a finger under Liza chin, lifting her face and then sealing her mouth with her own lips, sinking into a slow, deliberate and soft kiss, pulling Liza close.

And then Mona was behind Liza, close enough to be felt but not close enough that Liza couldn't escape if she wanted to. And Mona's hands were now on Liza's body, beginning to explore and tease, her lips then suddenly kissing Liza's neck and shoulders playfully.

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Liza molded her body against Jessi's, as she returned the kiss, at first reluctantly, then with more passion, as her arms wrapped around the older girl's waist. She didn't really notice when Mona slipped up behind her. When she felt the second set of lips kisses their way up her collar bone, her body tensed with surprise, and a hint of uncertain fear, then as they made their to the curve of her neck she relaxed again, moaning into Jessi's mouth.

Eventually Liza broke the kiss, and at last looked Jessi in the eye, "So are we skipping Truth or Dare, and you showing off your... things... and just going straight to the part of the night where you two rob me of every shred of innocents I have?" she ask, her voice taking on a slightly flirtatious tone.

[User] Jessi giggled against the lips of Liza, while Mona did not stop what she was doing. Compared to Jessi's hand and motions Mona was a bit bolder, a bit more playful, pinching and stroking and tickling here and there, never so much that it hurt or was unpleasant but it spoke volumes about her nature. And she did keep kissing Liza's neck, nibbling on the crane of her neck, her warm, more curvy body pressed against Liza's slighter frame. Meanwhile Jessi smirked at Liza and teased, "That depends... do you want to play truth or dare or do you directly jump to the good part?"

[Assistant] "Well, technically we've already skipped to the good part, that's how we ended up in the shower." Liza replied, giggling as Mona found a particular ticklish spot on her ribs. "Not that I wouldn't mind continuing right along, but... well we do have all night, and as much as I like what Mona's," she paused, shuddering as fingers gently caressed, and pinched her nipples, "right now, I think I'd like to get to know her better, before she gets to know me, if you catch my drift. So with that in mind, maybe some show and tell, with whatever you brought, then some truth or dare?"

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"Hmmm, sure, sound's good..." replied Jessi and giving Liza a last kiss she stepped back slightly allowing Liza to turn around. Well, it was more like Mona grabbed Liza softly and turned her around, smirking at her like the snake that was about to eat the hare.

"I do like the sound of that," purred the black haired girl and let her hands wander over Liza's body, her fingers dancing over her skin, teasing and prodding and pinching. She then began to walk backwards, towards the couch, pulling Liza with her.

[Assistant] "There's just one problem," Liza said as she allowed the curvaceous, dark haired girl to lead her "aren't you a little over dressed?" She asked, indicating her own robe, and Jessi's towel, "In fact I think maybe we're all a little over dressed!" As she said this, Liza took a breath to steady her nervousness, and tossed back her shoulders, causing her robe to fall free, pooling around her ankles.

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Following Liza's example a moment later Jessi let the towel drop that hid her slender teenage figure and letting it pool around her ankles, then making a step towards Liza and slinging her arms around the smaller girl's midsection, kissing the back of her neck and her ear. At the same time Mona obviously leered at Liza's enticing, young body, then grinned broadly. "True, I guess. Gimme a minute, I'll just have to get ready."

With that said she grabbed her leggings and began to pull them down, an act that was certainly not sexy or enticing and looked perhaps even a bit ungainly. But it allowed her breasts to swing free, as her top was not exactly covering much of them anyway. "Got it in a minute, any second now... Gosh, perhaps I should have come naked under my jacket. That would surely have been an interesting bus ride."

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Liza let out a gasp that transitioned into a moan as Jessi kissed her ear. Her entire body flushed pink, and beads of moisture began slipping down her netherlips. "Christ Jessi, how is it you know how to turn me on better than I do?!" She asked as her hands clasped over those of her best friend.

Liza watched as Mona struggled with her clothes, fighting down a pang of jealousy. To her more classical eyes, Mona was the pinnacle of femininity; she had the kind of body immortalized by the likes of Rembrandt, and Rubens. It wasn't until she made her joke about coming naked under her coat that Liza snapped out of her envious thoughts, "Oh, no that would have been a terrible idea!" she giggled, "You'd have turned into an ice sculpture halfway up the street!"

"Come on Jessi, let's give her a hand." she said at last, leading the Jessi to the couch, and practically dragging older girl down with her as she let herself fall into the soft cushions. She wasted no time, running her hands up, across the curve of Mona's belly, grabbing the hem of the thin, gothic looking top, and sliding it up, pealing it over her head, and down her arms, bringing the dark haired girl's full, unrestrained breasts into view.

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With a giggle Jessi followed Liza towards Mona and helped her practically drag the other girl down with them, falling into the cushions on the other side of her friend, opposite of Liza. And while the black haired girl fell, Mona squealed and played as in a dramatic theater performance, "Oh no, I am hit, Goth Hippo goes down, Goth Hippo goes down." And then she hit the cushions, her leggings half down her legs, meaning they were still at her ankles, giggling, allowing Liza to peel off her top. She was just as pale as Liza was, but other than Liza natural complexion she had a typical goth look about it. Her breasts were well shaped and wonderfully fleshy, just shy of perhaps D cups, crowned with slightly dark pink nipples. She wasn't exactly fat or overweight, but between Jessi and Liza she was definitely the thickest of the three.

She rolled onto her side, towards Liza, and slung her arms around the smaller girl and with a sudden show of soft force she pulled her in, devouring her mouth with her own, immediately invading her mouth with her tongue. And she was an experienced kisser, something she showed off only too happily.

[Assistant] The sudden, forceful kiss took Liza by surprise, and so she returned it passively. She did however throw one of her long, stork like legs over Mona's thicker thigh. After a moment her kissing took on more force, and she began slowly grinding her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy against the other girl's leg They could both feel the trail of slick moisture as Liza humped, and ground herself with desperate need. "Hi." she said at last, a childish grin on her face, as she broke the kiss at last. "Are you looking forward to finding out what kind of stuff Jessi brought over as much as I am?"

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"Hmmmm, somebody's eager, huh?" teased Mona as she pulled away from the kiss, grinning at Liza. "And yes, I kinda am. But then, who do you think showed her how to use them?"

With another smirk, one that looked more playful and more teasing than that of Jessi, Mona then shifted a bit around and a moment later her hands were once more grabbing and grasping at Liza's body, her fingernails scratching over her skin here and there, pinching and exploring, as if marveling at how soft and sweet she was. She let out a soft moan, then she grabbed Liza's hand and guided it into between her legs, circling around her mound. Just like Jessi she was well trimmed, however she had a small, cheeky triangle down there, as if it was an arrow pointing into the right direction.

[Assistant] A look of excitement, and anticipation crept into Liza's eyes as Mona guided her hand lower. She marveled as her fingers passed through her well trimmed thatch of hair, and found the warm, moist cleft between the older girl's thighs, lightly brushing against her soft, pink pearl by accident. "Really? And exactly what all kinds of things did you show her? Cause I saw one of her toys the other night, and it looked... well fun, but also kind of intimidating."

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A lusty, deep moan escaped Mona as her pink pearl was tickled and brushed, followed by a far more feminine giggle and then a small shudder ran over her whole body. She smirked at Liza, her hands still exploring the other girl's body, her fingers trailing strange yet pleasing forms on her skin. "Well... that's half of the fun if you ask me... it's a learning experience, you see?"

That was the moment Jessi rejoined the other two girls, climbing onto the couch behind Liza and immediately kissing her neck and shoulders. "I'm back. I brought something for you..." She held out her right hand, a dark purple love egg dangling from in between her fingers. "Ready or not... no, seriously, you wanna try?"

[Assistant] Liza turned her head, gazing over her shoulder. "You were going to say 'here you cum' weren't you?" she teased, smiling. She considered the egg for a moment, "Well it's certainly less scary than the one I found in your room, but... I've already had my world rocked once tonight. What kind of host would if I kept all the fun to myself? No, I think Mona should get to go next!"

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"Hmmmm, fair..." replied Jessi after a moment and gave Mona a questioning look, who nodded eagerly and smiled like the cat who ate the canary. A moment later there was some shifting around on the couch, with the girls getting into position and climbing over one another and of course there was a lot of kissing, teasing and even some pinching involved, before Mona sat there laid back with her legs spread slightly and Jessi pushing the egg softly against her backdoor, Jessi's other hand on Liza's rump and massaging that softly. "Now, once that is inside, let's see what we can find for Liza, huh?"

"Hmmm, sounds good..." Mona said.

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"Oh. My. God!" Liza exclaimed, watching as the purple egg slowly sank into Mona's ass, driven inescapably forward by Jessi's unrelenting fingers. "Do people really do that?! I mean I've read about it in a few stories, but... it always seemed super nasty to me. No offense Mona, but I'm not letting that thing anywhere near me until it's been soaked in bleach! On top of that, everything I've read indicates this kind of stuff is uncomfortable at best, and more often painful."

Even as she said this, Liza's right hand crept between her legs, while her left creeped up Mona's thigh, to the larger girl's sex. She began pressing three fingers against slit, as she slid first one finger, then two into Mona. Her middle finger began sliding up and down across the hood of her own clit, while the ring and index fingers alternated between spreading her netherlips apart, and pressing them together in a lewd pouty shape. In short order the entire area was coated in her shiny, glistening, girl fluids.

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Mona in response only let out a long drawn out, pleasured moan, her eyes closed, her face flushed, her fingers digging into whatever she was holding onto as her whole body began to shudder. "Hmmmmaaa... don't diss it... till you try it... haaaa..." she said between a gasp and another moan. She was rather vocal, not very surprising considering how lively she was really. Jessi meanwhile gave her black haired friend a saucy grin, then leaned forward and kissed her, while she kept moving the toy into Mona's back entrance, her thumb at the same time massaging and tickling the sensitive spot between her clit and her backdoor while the purple egg drove deeper into her backside. But only for a moment longer, then she grabbed the remote and turned it on, prompting it to vibrate, humming softly. Immediately Mona responded, breaking the kiss and biting her lower lip, a small shudder running through her, gasping in delight.

And Jessi's other hand was still on Liza's backside, her middle finger now slowly creeping further and further towards her pucker.

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Liza was much too lost in her own pleasure to notice Jessi's creeping finger, until it was too late. It wasn't until she felt fingertips brushing her rosy pink, puckered entrance that she gasped in surprise. "Hey!" Liza complained, "What are you up to Jessi?! I just said that's nasty; germs, bacteria, literal crap, you're going to come down with Pink Eye, or worse."

In spite of her protests, Liza secretly couldn't help but feel a slight thrill at the touch. While the rationale part of her mind recoiled at how unsanitary the whole thing was; the part of her that fantasized about Eric tying her up; or Mona holding her down, helpless, while Jessi amused herself with every inch of her small body? That part of Liza found it perversely exciting.

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Although Liza did complain, she did not push her away and Jessi took that as a sign that if she pushed she could keep going. But then, she had pushed Liza pretty far already and did not want to overdo it already, thus she pulled her hand back, all the while Mona kept simply enjoying what was happening and moaned and gasped, wiggling in pleasure at the touch and sensation of both Jessi and Liza playing with her. Reaching out she laid a hand into the neck of Liza and pulled the younger girl in, sealing her mouth with a hungry kiss, distracting her long enough that Jessi could reach out and grab the next toy.

A moment later another buzzing filled the sound as a dolphin shaped vibrator came to life, held in the hand of Jessi.

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Liza returned Mona's kiss reluctantly, surprised at her wild aggression. With some small part of her brain, she marveled at the different way people kissed. Eric, Mona, and Jessi, each being so unique she was sure she could tell them apart blindfolded. Eric for instance finished each kiss with a second, smaller, almost chaste kiss, like the signature to a letter; whereas Jessi always teased out her tongue, before intertwining it with her own; and now Mona was probing every inch of her mouth, from the ridges of her teeth, to the inside of her cheeks, to almost reaching her tonsils.

As if to return the favor, Liza began pressing firmly against the humming egg through the thin, fleshy wall of her vagina, causing it to twist, and turn as it slowly crept deeper into the older girl's full figured body.

She wasn't able to see what new toy Jessi was preparing, locked into Mona's embrace as she was. Her only clue was the second buzzing she heard coming from behind her. She wondered what the next plaything might be, and if Jessi planned on using it on; herself, or Liza? And if she were going to be the recipient, exactly how would it be used? After all Jessi had been showing quite a bit of interest in opening up her back door.

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Just like Liza now found out, Mona was a teasing, somewhat childish, fun-loving girl, with a bit of a cheeky and perhaps even mean streak. She loved to play and to tease, and whatever she did she did it with all her energy and going full in, never holding back. She kissed Liza not only, she claimed her mouth, moaning into her mouth, running her tongue over the smaller girl's lips, teeth and tongue, exploring her, her hands grabbing for her and holding onto her, her fingers running over her body while she wiggled and curled under the ministrations of Liza and Jessi, her pussy sopping wet and downright slurpingly loud as Liza played with her.

At the same time, Jessi took the opportunity and just acted. She still moved the vibrating egg in Mona's backside, sliding back and forth, making the black haired girl's toes curl and her mind go blank, while at the same time she now also attacked Liza's nether regions. The dolphin shaped vibrator touched the younger girl's nether lips and clit, pushing against them and massaging them, then already slowly working it in with slow, circular motions. And at the same time she leaned forward and pushed her head into Liza's backside, her tongue traveling through between Liza's butt cheeks and circling her pucker.

Not that she had ever done something like that before, but hey, one is always the first time.

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Liza let out a sound into Mona's mouth, somewhere between a groan and a squeak. The strong buzzing sensation sending a constant stream of pleasure coursing through her. As dolphin circled, and sank deeper into her slender frame, the core of her being turned into a mass of warm, soft, puddy. Suddenly she felt an alien sensation; something warm, and wet, slithering, and circling across her back door. Locked as she was in Mona's embrace she couldn't turn to see exactly what it was Jessi was doing, but it felt surprisingly pleasant, and very strange.

Liza was overwhelmed! Between Mona's passionate kisses, the toy humming it's song of pleasure through her body, and the strange, new sensation teasing at her ass, she could feel a massive, body shaking orgasm building deep inside her.

[User] Of course neither of the older girls stopped, not now, not like this. Jessi licked softly around and over Liza's backdoor while working the vibrator into her wet folds, Mona kept kissing and suckling and shuddering and shaking, moaning loudly and wantonly into the younger girl's mouth, she herself nearly at her own orgasm thanks to the ministrations on her nether regions and the warmth of Liza's body on top of her, rubbing and shaking and pushing. It was an erotic, wild, sexy tangle of limbs and bodies, moaning and grunting and kissing and wet slurping filling the air, toes curling, fingers grasping, skin flushed and covered in sweat.

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Liza was the first to let out her scream, throwing her head back, breaking the kiss with Mona. A short, hot, wet burst of girl cum gushed out of her, coating the dolphin, and splashing across Jessi's chin, and neck, before trickling down over the curve of the top of her breasts.

Weather it was due to the loving ministrations of her tongue, or the ferocity of the younger girl's orgasm, Jessi wasn't sure, perhaps it was both. But she noticed that as Liza's body spasmed, and shuddered in the throes of bliss, the tightly squeezed pucker her tongue had been playing across, had relaxed, and opened ever so slightly.

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Mona was only close behind, practically shrieking out her orgasm and biting into Liza's lips, clinging to her as her body shook and shuddered, a wet, hot burst of her juices spraying out of her nethers and splashing across her folds and Liza's hand, her hands clinging to Liza and practically digging her fingers into her. Immediately after a she relaxed visibly, calming down, still kissing Liza but now a lot softer, calmer, more sensual than anything else.

And Jessi stopped, pulling back both toys and pulling back her head as well. She did notice how Liza had reacted to the anal play, she kept it in the back of her head. Next time.

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Liza panted, and clung to Mona as she recovered, returning her kisses with small, playful pecks of her own. On impulse she brought her hand up, stuck out her tongue, and tested the flavor Mona had left on her fingers, and palm.

"Huh? It's tangy, and sour, with just a hint of fruity sweetness... kind of like an under ripe peach. I didn't expect that... Here try some!" As she spoke Liza began smearing Mona's warm honey across the dark haired girl's deep ruby lips. "How about you Jessi, want a taste?"

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Mona was for the moment out of it and was merely breathing hard, her chest moving with every breath she took, but she giggled as Liza smeared her lips with her own juices and she eagerly sucked on her fingers, slurping them lewdly and loudly. "Hmmmm... can't wait to taste you."

Jessi meanwhile chuckled and shifted around a bit, smirking and then leaned forward and without another word she licked sensually behind Liza's ear, whispering, "With pleasure... but how about... we order Pizza, because I am starving." She then broke out in laughter, obviously finding the whole situation very funny.

[Assistant] Closing her eyes, Liza shivered as Jessi kissed, and nibbled on her ear. She never knew her ears, of all places, could be so sensitive, pleasurable, and outright sensual. As Jessi whispered the word pizza in her ear, Liza felt her stomach growl with hungry, and she nodded. Quickly disentangling herself from the mostly senseless Mona, she made her way to the kitchen, on still shaky legs.


[User] "Welllll..." Drawling out the word, Jessi won the some time to think of a good reply. She could hardly just say that Eric had given her the go-ahead for this, could she? No, that would be a bad idea for sure and only freak Liza out completely. Shifting her weight a bit she slid further down on Liza's body and her hands now slid both to her back and under her shirt there, unclasping her bra with a quick, well practiced move. Hmmm, that was easier than thought she had to admit. "I am perhaps the one girl he knows best and the girl who knows him best, sooo... and if you ever tell him, you don't have to say that it was me, do you?"

[Assistant] Liza nodded, but didn't look convinced. It still felt like dishonesty to her, but Jessi was older, and her only real friend, so in the end all she could think to do was agree, and struggle with her nagging conscience as best she could. Turning her troubled eyes away, she lay back in the older girls arms, surrendering her body if not her mind to the experience, as she accepted that it would be her best friend, and not her boyfriend who would be her first lover.

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Seeing the doubt in Liza eyes, Jessi felt a ring of conscience inside her, suddenly feeling a bit bad about it all. She swallowed, watching Liza, before then slowly shifting her weight and her body around, climbing across Liza to sit on the couch and pulling Liza into an embrace, nestling her own face in the crane of Liza's neck and sliding her fingers softly up and down her taunt stomach and into between her breasts and down her sides. "Eric is... special. He is sweet and nice and wonderful and... and I want his girlfriend to be perfect for him. I want them to be sweet and just so cute and great together and I want them to have their first real time together to be magical..."

She kissed Liza's neck now, whisping soft kisses onto her skin and nibbling on her jawline. "But you know what...? the first time is... raw. It's weird and awkward and just so frightening and everything seems to go wrong... thus... you train for it. You learn not to fear it, you prepare for making the perfect memory. And that is... what this is, okay?"

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"Yeah, OK." Liza agreed. As smart as she was, she knew there were some things only experience could teach, so in that light, what Jessi said made sense. Maybe it was better that she they practice, after all when she did finally sleep with Eric, she wanted it to be good for both of them. All the romantic notions of 'the discovery of each other' a side, she knew it wouldn't be as enjoyable if Eric had manhandled her like the horny boy he was; in fact he most likely would have attacked her sensitive breasts, just like his sister had.

This line of thought brought a to her mind. "And who, exactly, do you plan on having teach these lessons to the pretty boy, brother of yours?" She asked suddenly teasing, "Cause if it's that exchange student you've been playing with, he's going to learn all the wrong lessons. Plus I need to know, so I can beat a bitch's ass for messing with my man!" she grinned.

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And of course Jessi did the most stupid thing ever, namely she did not think before she replied. She simply opened her mouth and said something and the moment she did she already regretted it. "Well, I could do it..." She waited a moment with hitched breath, then she added, "If he weren't my brother. But hey, I need to make sure that my stupid little bro treats my favorite girlfriend right."

Oh god, please, please don't let Liza catch on to that, that about summed up Jessi's thoughts. At least she managed to sell it, she thought so at least.

[Assistant] "Oh please, as slutty, and sex crazed as you are, not even you'd do something that kinky!" Liza laughed, before continuing, in a somewhat reading, playful tone "Though that would make things easier. After all he couldn't exactly get mad about all the crazy sex stuff you're about to do to me, if he's getting the same thing... not without being a total hypocrite."

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"Hmmmm... did you just call me..." began Jessi and once more kissed Liza's neck, then softly bit into her ear and then suddenly she pulled the smaller girl closer and her fingers dug a bit into the skin of Liza. "...slutty? Sex crazed?"

Her legs rubbed the sides of Liza's legs, skin rubbing against skin, her hot breath on Liza skin, now her fingers tracing around her breasts and the other hand slowly sliding down. "But hmmmm... sounds like you would actually like seeing that... me doing the dirty with my own brother... hmmm, you sure are a little kinky pervert, huh?"

[Assistant] "No, what I'd like is for Eric to tie me to the bed, and do whatever he wants to me, while you watch!" Liza replied without thinking. Only after the words were out of her mouth did she realize what she'd said, and her skin began turning scarlet. Though Jessi couldn't tell if that was due to an embarrassed blush, or a lustful flush.

[User] "Hmmmm... kinky..." A small chuckle escaped Jessi's mouth as her fingers did not stop exploring Liza's body, trailing lines over her skin, crawling and stroking and even scratching now and then, her lips on her neck and shoulder, nibbling and kissing and sucking. "And what if... he wants you to watch while he does things to me... you bound to the bed, struck helpless, having to watch as he kisses me... strokes me... bends me over..."

[Assistant] "Well being tied up, there's not much I could do, but I'm sure it'd piss me off on so many levels. First off, you two would be having all the fun, and I'd just be stuck there; then I have the issue of my best friend stealing my boyfriend. I mean why would he want me when he has someone hotter, especially when you two live together? You could do it practically nonstop, so why bother with me. No I'd much rather the two of you take turns using me, over and over again. But like I said, not even you are that deliciously twisted, and perverse."

[User] "Huh, kinky..." Jessi bit Liza's earlobe again, softly, nibbling on it and suckling on it while her hands kept exploring her body, one of them once more circling the soft swellings of her breasts and brushing across her milky white skin, the other hand sliding further down her sides. Her hot breath was on Liza's skin, her body pressed against the younger girls body, her hardened nipples rubbing against her backside. "Soooo... shall I show you what it feels like? Make you shiver with delight and pleasure and make your breathing hitch and your heart beat faster, your knees tremble... who knows, we could make a video, send it to Eric, I bet he would beat his hard dick like crazy when he sees you like that."

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"Mmm God, that's so nice, I love the way you're kissing my ears!" Liza moaned, as her eyes drifted closed in sensual bliss. "I love the idea of sending a video to Eric, but I'm not sure he'd be turned on if it's his sister that's making me shiver. Plus it'll be hard to shoot a good video if you're doing all those naughty things to me. Maybe a video of me showing off my new present... ooooh, right there!"

Liza panted, and squirmed under Jessi's touch. "Hmmm, get these pants off of me already! It's so wet down there, I feel like I've peed myself."

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A chuckle followed by a giggle came from Jessi upon Liza's declaration of how wet she already was and she decided to torture the poor girl for a second longer. "Why should I? You're a big girl, you can do it yourself, can't you?"

But while she said this her hand already slid into Liza's pants and directly into her underwear as well, the tips of her fingers dancing over her sensitive, hot skin. But only for a second, then Jessi moved and pushed Liza from her, while hooking her thumbs into Liza's waistband.

[Assistant] Liza arched her back, allowing Jessi to slide her jeans down her narrow hips, and over her heart shaped ass. A small, animal like whimper escaped her throat, as she felt the fingers pressing into her soft, tinder skin. Her mind was awash in both fear, and anticipation, as she looked up into Jessi's eyes, the very picture of a young, trusting virgin.

[User] Catching Liza's gaze, Jessi looked into the eyes of the younger, smaller girl and gave her a soft, sensual smile and then bend softly forward. While sliding off the jeans and then her panties down Liza's body, Jessi's lips found her protege's skin and she began to brush soft kisses onto her back, down her spine. She took her time with that, taking it slow and carefully, making it hopefully clear that Liza could end this any time.

[Assistant] As her underwear slipped down, a gossamer strand of liquid stretched between them, and Liza's pouty netherlips. The tiny bud of her clit, peaking out from it's hood, twitched slightly, in rhythm with the hungry, grasping motion of her tight inner passage; her breath coming in short gasps with every soft kiss Jessi placed on her tinder skin.

[User] Jessi slung her arms softly around Liza now and pulled her down again, onto the couch, and laid her down while slipping out from under her, climbing into position over her. Her mouth then found Liza sweet young buds, kissing and softly suckling, her fingers danced over her pale skin as she slowly, carefully, massaged her way down her sides to the taunt stomach and then her thighs, kissing her way down while she was at it.

[Assistant] Liza began running her fingers through Jessi's hair, as she gasped, and writhed under the older girl's lustful attention. Every kiss, and caress coursing along her nerves like miniature bolts of lightening, at Jessi's expert touch. Small beads of sweat began forming on her forehead, as her heart jammed out it's rhythm so loudly she could hear it, and feel it's soft thumping in her chest. "Oh God Jessi... that feels so good!"

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"It:s going to... feel even better...," whispered Jessi with a mischievous smirk as she kissed her way around Liza's navel. Her lips danced over Liza's skin, as did her fingers, and she felt the heat and shivering of the smaller girl, exciting her as well. It wasn't so much that she was into girls, she was, but more just how innocent and cute Liza was and that this breathless soft gasping and mewling, this excited shivering, was thanks to Jessi. Now, that was an awesome superpower if there ever was one, right?

She reached the area just above Liza's most intimate parts, kissing and suckling, her hands sliding further down her legs and under her thighs, spreading them and pulling them up.

[Assistant] Liza began panting as Jessi kissed her way teasingly around her clit, surrendering completely to the skilled hands that easily parted her legs. Her hips began rotating in small circles of their own accord, as her body began seeking the heights of pleasure being promised with every velvety kiss, and supple touch. "Mmmm! MORE!" she cried.

[User] From her position, Jessi's eyes sought out the gaze of Liza and she wiggled her eyebrows at her, knowing fully well that she had her now wherever she wanted her. With a wicked smile she went even a bit deeper and then her lips found the sensitive, quivering clit of the smaller girl, kissing and suckling and licking, her hands dancing over her thighs, her fingers tracing over her skin. But only for a moment, because suddenly she stopped, while at the same time practically pouncing, slinging her arms around Liza's legs and locking her in place. "Grab your phone, or I will not continue. Now."

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When Jessi's lips found her clit, a squeak escaped Liza's throat, as her eyes bulged, and every muscle in her body went ridged. The raw sensation making the pair of small orgasms she'd had so far pale, and insignificant things by comparison. She didn't even notice her friend's arms, as they coiled around her legs like a snake, locking them in place.

Then, just as suddenly as it began, the waves of thought destroying, electric pleasure ceased. "Wow, what was..." Liza panted. It took her a moment for her bliss ravaged brain to process what Jessi said, and it was only after a short pause that she'd issued her more forceful command that Liza began scrambling to comply. Reaching out, she grabbed her jeans from where Jessi had tossed them, and began pawing through the pockets. She hadn't yet had enough time to recover her cognitive abilities, at least, not to the point where she could understand why the older girl wanted her phone. No she simply ran on a kind of auto pilot, following the command given.

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Wow, this girl really had a hair trigger. Jessi was sure, Eric was gonna have a lot of fun with her in the future. She could already imagine sending her to school all horny and perhaps even prepared and teasing her all through the day, then having her cum behind the bleachers or something like that. Well, but that was in the future, for the moment, Jessi had this quivering, sweaty, hot and cute girl all to herself and at her mercy and she was determined to milk this opportunity to it's fullest. With a smirk she waited for Liza to comply, her fingers tracing the girl's skin on her thighs, but otherwise waiting, her breath dancing over Liza's sensitive areas.

It was only when she pulled out her phone that she pushed her head down again, though not deep enough. "Good," she whispered, her voice lush and sensual. "Now, unlock it. Open the camera." And then she dove in again, her lips brushing over Liza's quivering nether lips, her tongue darting out, tasting her, licking and suckling.

[Assistant] Liza managed to get the phone unlocked, but only after her shaking, fumbling fingers produced two failed attempts. She didn't however get the camera app open before the phone slipped from those same fingers, falling onto her soft, flat belly. Instead she grasped Jessi's head, and began tangling those fingers in her green tresses. "Oh... oh God, don't stop!" she moaned as she felt her friend's tongue slip between her netherlips, and probe her inner depths.

[User] Jessi hadn't realized that Liza had lost the phone, she was kinda preoccupied at the moment and really, no one could blame her. And she had no intention of stopping either, she kept licking and suckling, breathing in the girl's delicious scent and attacking her sensitive spots, sucking on her clit and licking it. Her fingers kept tracing over the girl's skin, her fingernails digging here and there, putting soft pressure on her. If this kept going on like this, which it most likely would, Jessi was determined to get her own fun later as well, because fuck she was wet, she was practically dripping actually.

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As Jessi once again found the tiny bud of Liza's sensitive clit, her thighs thighs began squeezing together, and her hands suddenly grasped the older girl's head, pressing her face more firmly into her slit. The room was filled with wet squelching sounds, as lubricating fluid began to flood into Jessi's mouth, and paint her face.

"MORE, MORE!" Liza cried, a note of desperation in her voice. In her present state, she was unable to articulate what she really needed; to feel something sliding deep into her. Her inner walls were spasming like mad, trying to grasp, and milk an invader that wasn't there, and that lack left her feeling; that empty void inside, it was driving her mad with frustration, and longing.

[User] Now, that was a tone from Liza which surprised Jessi a bit, she was quite vocal it seemed, at least if she needed to. Which suited Jessi just fine, being able to be loud when needed was a good thing. With a grin Jessi practically pounced, once more, sliding her whole body up and shifting her posture. Her left hand slipped upwards and into Liza's hungry, wet cunt, two fingers sliding inside and beginning to fingerbang her, while her mouth captured Liza's nipple and suckled on it.

[Assistant] Liza wrapped her legs around Jessi, locking her ankles together so she couldn't escape. "Oh yeah, that it!" she cried as she began rocking her hips in time to fingers. For the moment at least, the mousy, shy, awkward Liza was gone. She was a bitch in heat, and Jessi could use her body as she pleased. Hell, the way she felt right now she'd let the older girl bring a dozen guys over, and use her however they wanted without thinking about it. For the moment Eric was out of her mind. This would leave her deeply troubled later, but not right now. For now all that mattered was the pleasure her best friend was sending coursing through her body.

[User] God, this little minx was quite the hellcat in the sack. Shivering and panting and crying and screaming even, what a lusty little and sexy and cute, enticing thing she was. Jessi would have trouble believing it, if she wouldn't see it for herself and wouldn't had been hot as hell as well. She moved on instinct now, her fingers pistoning in and out of Liza's tight, wet cunt, wiggling inside her, her lips sucking on her nipples, even nibbling on them, her body pressed against that of Liza, skin on skin, hot and steamy and wild and passionate. At least for a few moments, before suddenly she pushed herself up, but kept working her fingers in and out of Liza, watching her now, smirking at the sight of her, wiggling and shaking. Now, what to do next? How far could she push this?

[Assistant] As Jessi sat looking at Liza, contemplating her next move, Liza began rocking her hips more furiously, then suddenly bit her lower lip, as she slammed her sopping wet cunt hard against the invading fingers. Jessi had, by chance or design, found her G-spot, sending her into a full body orgasm. Her inner depths clenched vice tight, and Jessi felt a spurt of slippery, viscous, girl-cum splash against her palm, as Liza loudly moaned.

[User] Having been hit by an inspiration, Jessi looked around furiously while she did not stop moving her fingers, banging little Liza furiously, sending her into a mind shattering orgasm and drawing it out, by sheer chance hitting her G-Spot again and again and pressing on it constantly. Then she grabbed the phone that had slipped from Liza's fingers and opened it with one finger. It was still unlocked, lucky her, and a moment later she made a picture after picture of Liza cumming, with her cute swelling breasts exposed and covered in sweat, her face twisted in pleasure and delight.

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One orgasm, two, three? Liza lost count; they were coming too fast, one crashing in on the heels of the last. With each firm, shudder inducing press, another gush of her fluids splashed against Jessi's hand, becoming thicker, and sticky, taking on a slightly milky color as she continued pressing the younger girl's magic spot.

Jessi was on her fourteenth pic, when Liza reached out, grabbing her wrist, trying to push her away. "Enough..." she panted, "no more!"

[User] With a chuckle, a very evil chuckle, Jessi shot a last picture before relenting, pulling slowly away. Not jumping off her, but pulling her hands slowly away while sinking down back onto Liza. She kissed her again, softly now, with tender love and care, slinging the arm around her and pulling her close while she cuddled up to her, basking in her warmth, as if comforting her.

[Assistant] Liza curled herself into a ball, pressing tightly against Jessi, her mind drifting on the border of consciousness, her deepest parts still occasionally clenching with the after shocks of such an intense series of organisms. The feeling of another body pressing against her, especially another naked body, was alien to her, yet somehow so very comforting. She knew she was safe in that embrace, safe in ways she hadn't felt since she was a small child. Slowly she began drifting into an exhausted nap, carried off by that feeling of safety, until at last Jessi heard a soft, cute, almost nonexistent snore escape her lips.

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Jessi knew only too well how comforting it was to be held after having such mind-shattering good sex, how good and great and just about wonderful and warm it was to cuddle up to your partner after such an experience. Which was why she had slid down and held Liza in the first place, instead of getting her own release like she wanted to actually. She kissed her one more time, before slowly climbing out of the lock she was in and sliding into a more comfortable position, behind Liza, slinging her arms around her and snuggling up to her. And then... waiting for her to wake up again, while watching the movie.

Well, Netflix was still on, so why not, right? She however made a mental note to call Eric soon, she really needed to speak with him. Oh, and while she was at it... she just hoped Liza would wake up soon, otherwise she would have to get out of there without her being awake and risk leaving her waking up alone, something she did not want to do.

[Assistant] It was perhaps half an hour later that Liza stretched, signaling her return to the land of the living. In truth she'd been awake for about five minutes, but she couldn't bring herself to give up the feeling of Jessi pressed against her. "That was amazing!" she said with a smile, as she turned to her friend, and now, secret lover. "You know, that wasn't at all how I thought things would go. I kind of thought we would watch a movie, play some Truth or Dare, and then you'd show off that toy of yours. I never expected you to just jump all over me."

[User] "Wellllll," said Jessi with a secretive and seductive, smirky smile, drawing out the word as she snuggled back up to Liza. "We did watch a movie... kinda. It's not my fault that you are such an irresistible little minx, now is it?" She giggled and pushed her head forward, putting a soft kiss onto Liza's lips, then pulled back and smiled at her. "I guess now it is time for Truth or Dare... once I am back from the little girl's room though."

[Assistant] "You and me both", Liza replied, "It's the door across from my room. And once we both have that taken care of, I'm thinking a shower. We're both sticky, and sweaty, and I must have came enough to fill a bucket. Maybe you'd like to join me?"

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"Let me think about it after I did something complete the opposite of ladylike, yes?" replied Jessi with a small giggle and kissed Liza again, before slipping out of the embrace and climbing out from in front of Liza, wedged into between the girl's body and the back of the couch. She really needed to call Eric and have a small chat with him, desperately. And thus she said, "Okay, you go first, then I do it because I might take a while... and that is something I'd like to do in private, no offense."

Once Liza was out of earshot, she would immediately grab her pants and fish her phone out to call Eric.

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Misunderstanding what Jessi meant, a look that was both disappointed, and relieved crossed Liza's face, as she rose to her feet. Disappointed because she thought Jessi was turning down her offer to shower with her; relieved because, generally speaking, she hated showering with other people. Seeing the way her body stacked up to the other girls was one of the biggest reasons she hated gym class.

"OK, back in a minute." she said, not even bothering to collect her clothes, as she strode from the room. Once alone, her first order of business was to start the shower running, both to get the water warm, and to cover the sounds of her other, less pleasant activities.