This is what its come to. Goddamned marriage-counsellor. Katie-Anne does look good though. Real Good. Her breasts are delicious. When we see her normally she's wearing her baggy down time clothes, not trying to look sexy, but underneath she's got a hot little figure. Those nipples are just peachy. She's smiling, embarrassed but not enough to back out on the whole thing. That long, red hair is beautiful falling over her chest and I'm frankly jealous as hell. Katie-Anne is pretty enough to eat. Dave is rubbing up behind her and he's cupping her breasts, the perverted old fart.
"Janey, you want to get involved here?"
We make eye contact. I did promise. I'm on my knees on the bed and up against her. I'm topless and I press myself up against her and our nipples brush together. I put my hands round on her ass cheeks and squeeze. She giggles. She's really nervous, but she's beautiful, a lovely little kitten that we're corrupting.
I put my face up to hers and I'm a little nervous too and I kiss her lips. She keeps her mouth closed. She gasps as Dave digs his fingertips into those chunky, pert young breasts. I look at her imploringly and I kiss her again. Her eyes are maybe a little frightened, but she gives in and opens her mouth. Katie is literally about two days over eighteen years old but you wouldn't believe it. She looks even younger. She kisses real well. Better in fact than my thirty – six year old husband, who has just relieved our young babysitter of her pants...
We kiss for a long time, and its good. Katie-Anne looks relieved. She was real nervous about kissing a woman and now that thresholds been crossed. She's lying on her back on the bed and Dave's pulling off her panties. I've got one of her nipples in my mouth. I'm getting way, way more aroused than I thought I would be...
Katie-Anne has a great body. When she fills out a little more she might become an Amazon, but right now she's a waif with exceptionally large breasts, which suits me just fine. Now I'm naked too. I'm on my side and we're kissing tenderly and I like this intimacy with a girl. She's a
real young
eighteen, if you know what I mean. Kids with trust funds don't grow up all that fast. She likes the kissing too; she's smiling real wide. I'm not used to the TLC with Dave and you can see why. He's got his face buried in Katie-Anne's little pussy...
I want Katie-Anne to suck on my titties so I let my nipple hang over her lips. She takes it into her mouth and she's a little cutie pie. I tell her so and she giggles. Dave is giggling too. He is such a fake son of a bitch I feel like divorcing him, but never mind. He shows her his middle finger with a smile. Then he pokes it into her. Katie-Anne is embarrassed, but she's having fun, which is the main thing...
I could just kiss and smooch with this little girl all night. I squeeze her titties in my hands. She's getting more relaxed and responsive now. Dave's actually is looking motivated for a change, as he pumps his finger in and out of Katie-Anne's pussy.
"Janey dearest," I have to stop smooching with Katie-Anne to answer him.
"What's up honey?" We make eye contact, and this ridiculous charade of conjugal affection almost cracks us both up. Somehow we keep it together.
"I want to watch you eat out our little babysitter's pussy"
I look at Katie-Anne with a shocked 'aren't we outrageous?' expression. She blushes but looks a little expectant. I change places with my dear husband...
I've got Katie-Anne's legs spread wide open, and what a view. That red pubic hair is real cute. Her legs are shapely. You just want to eat the damn things. I'm gently stroking her inner thighs. We make eye contact. She's still blushing, but she's excited
through the nerves. Good old sensitive Dave is eating her titties like a starving guy. I plant a cute little feather light kiss on Katie-Anne's belly button. I'm getting just a tiny little bit excited now. I wanna taste this little girl's pussy...
I'm slurping at Katie-Anne's cunt. My eyes are closed and she tastes good. I haven't done this since college; I might be a bit rusty. I'm trying to give her the blowjob I always wanted but never got. Her cunt's smooth and soft and young and fresh. I'm stroking her thigh as I lap away at this beautiful little pussy. I'm trying to use the widest part of my tongue on her clitoris. Its like a compass, I'm going north-northwest, now due east. Katie-Anne's pussy tastes delicious. I'm using the rhythm from one of the songs on Dave's Michael Bolton cd. Could I be any gentler than this? I try to imagine I'm kissing a butterfly's wings...
I open my eyes to have a look up and see if Katie-Anne likes having her pussy licked by a woman. My husband has his cock in her mouth so it's a little hard to tell, which sucks because I feel the need for some appreciation.
"That's right honey, get as much in as you can. You're doing great baby, remember, imagine its ice cream. Imagine it's your favourite food in the whole world. The secret of giving great head baby is to enjoy it. At-a-girl. You're doing great" That slimy son of a bitch has never given me a descent blowjob in all the years I've known him. Katie-Anne's face is as red as a beetroot. She's self – conscious as hell but she's doing what she's told. My dear husband is having a lot of fun. I'm still licking Katie-Anne's little pussy, which is lovely and warm and getting juicier all the time. I put my tongue in her opening and she's so fresh I have trouble making any headway. I put my tongue back on her clit.
That's right baby, at-a-girl. One, two, three, four, that's real good baby" Dave's starting to breathe heavy and that means he's going to come
"Ooooh yeah honey, daddy's gonna come, oh yes, oh that's right girl, ooooh yeah..." He grunts as he climaxes. He's ejaculating into Katie-Anne's sweet little mouth and he's real pleased about it too. I gotta admit, it is kinda good to watch...
"It tastes funny"
"Just swallow it honey. At-a-girl. That's right, that's beautiful baby" I would castrate him, watch him bleed to death, then piss on his still twitching corpse before I swallowed his come. He knows this. We make eye contact. He's a son of a bitch but at least he's aware of the fact. They're kissing and Katie-Anne is all embarrassed again but she's also obviously proud of getting my other half off in her mouth. If she'd seen that fucker jacking off watching American Gladiators she'd be less proud of herself...
