Carole Wilson - Laura_s ball club

The gray-haired witch began to speak to the child then, gesticulating and motioning with her hands, and after a moment the teenager nodded convulsively. The witch lay down on the bed, spraying her slender legs wide and smiling salaciously as her yawning hair-lined cuntal mouth, with its glistening wet, petal-like lips was exposed to the camera.

The young girl licked her innocent and tender lips, still with the fear on her face, and then gave a quick shudder as if a chill had passed through her. Then she moved down on the bed, moving on all fours in between the witch's widely spread legs. She looked back over her shoulder once to see the big shepherd guarding the open gate to her cage, and then she leaned forward to dart her head between the opened legs and bury it against the witch's flaming cuntal slit. The gray-haired ogre arched her hips, drawing her knees up almost to her tits, flowering wider the huge lust-inflamed cavern as the girl's young tongue snaked out to flick inside the burning circle, lick up along the moistened furrow to locate the quivering, blood-red clit. The child took the miniature phallus between her teeth and began to nibble it, her actions somewhat looser now, her obscene mouthings of the witch's pussy becoming a little more frenzied, her fingers digging harder into the milk-white thighs of the woman she was suckling.

The horrible witch flailed her head from side to side in ecstatic rapture, totally committed with mind and body to the lascivious nibblings down between her legs. She wrapped her hands in the child's hair and urged her on, her legs jerking spasmodically into the air above her. Neither she, nor the teenage girl nestled between her legs seemed to notice when the giant German Shepherd leaped up onto the bed and began to edge forward to tentatively sniff the obscenely waving, yet still completely virginal asscheeks of the little girl.

Laura was breathing raggedly now, intensely aroused by the lewd performance she was witnessing on the screen, by the eagerly awaited entrance of the dog for its role in the silent sexual game being enacted on the dancing movie screen before her eyes. She sat immobile, moistening her lips again and again, her mind a blank, and when Janie's hand moved up all the way along her thigh to dip up against the moist, silk-encased slit between her legs, she first opened her thighs so the fingers could get under her shorts and then imprisoned them there.

Laura understood and knew there was going to be no holding back. Desire had risen in her in great swirls of reason-drenching heat. The twelve year old had learned that feeling and knew there was no denying it. It had happened to her… how many times… in the past maybe thirty six hours? Let's see, she had touched herself with her own fingers once, and before that there had been Pete's attempt to fuck her. Fido had succeeded. Mack had taken her from behind. Pete she had straddled and ridden herself. God, yes! She was a lewdy and might as well go all the way!

She should be abhorred by the thought of doing anything with another girl, but she wasn't. There was no stopping it. Delicious waves of passion flowed through her like warm honey, and she squirmed down against the cushions of the couch on which they sat, squeezing her suddenly insatiable pussy tight against Janie's hand. Her other hand moved up to caress one of Janie's taut young tits, kneading the spongy mound, bringing the nipple into turgid erection beneath her garments.

Janie began whispering softly in her old friend's ear, lewd words that caused Laura to squirm harder and harder on the couch. Then Janie was insinuating her finger under the tight elastic leg band of Laura's panties, into the waiting wet folds of her cunt, teasing along the sensitive inner walls. Instinctively, Laura reached out a hand to return the manipulation, eyes fastened to the lewd picture on the screen, thinking only of the passion which was coursing through her body at that moment, realizing with a dim part of her mind that at last she was free from all inhibitions, free from her mother's syndrome of guilt and shame, totally abandoned to the delicious rewards of lewdyism. And she was supremely happy!

On the screen, the young chestnut-haired girl was still wildly licking and sucking the witch's cunt, her tongue lapping insanely at the passion-drenched furrow in which her head was flailing up and down. The woman's legs were now clasped tightly around the girl's neck, locked together at the calves, and her asscheeks were raised up toward the ceiling as if they were some salacious offering to the spirits of her want. But now, the furry German Shepherd was taking an active role, and the camera zoomed in very close as the animal's tongue flicked out once, twice to lick the quivering moons of the young teenager's milk-white asscheeks. Then the dog rooted its cold nose into the crevice between the girl's invitingly rounded asscheeks, and the sudden contact caused the girl to momentarily discontinue her mad lickings. But the witch's hands wrapped in the girl's chestnut curls forced the teenager downward to her task once again, and she resumed her lewd sucking of the moist blood-inflamed loins between the gray-haired witch's jackknifed thighs.

This time the dog's wet tongue furled out to lick the soft-petaled edges of the child's tender and innocent young pussy, licking upward the full expanse of her cuntal split from her clitoris to her asshole, then back again, and then up again. The girl was trembling almost mindlessly now at the incredible contact of the animal's hot wet tongue on her naked genitals, and her head raced like a wild thing in the 'V' of the older woman's thighs while she tossed and flailed her ass and ground her pelvis into the child's secretion-drenched face.

Laura was in a fever pitch of excitement. Oh, God, how she needed release, and there was no sense going to her sunburned boyfriend now! She wanted to be fucked more at that moment than she had ever wanted it! What she wanted was Fido's hard animal-cock flicking into her again, and most of all, she wanted to cum with him cumming inside her, cum while Janie was there, too. Maybe the boys wouldn't notice, but they wouldn't care. She had already learned that.

She emitted a soft strangled gasp and turned to Janie, breathing hot fire into her ear. "Janie," she gasped. "Janie, I'm going to show you something that will put this movie to shame! Do you hear me? I'm going to put Fido's big hard cock inside my pussy!"

"In front of the boys?" Janie asked, incredulous. God, Laura sure had changed! "Will you lick me while Fido grinds his big animal cock into your devouring pussy, Laura?" she couldn't help asking.

"Go on and beg me," Laura hissed.

"Oh pleeaasse!" the impassioned freckle-nosed Janie Farragut pleaded.

Then, in perfectly attuned agreement, both Laura and Janie began to shed their clothes stealthily in the flickering light from the screen. Neither of the boys turned around, so absorbed were they in what was going on there. Then both of the live girls right in the room kneeled beside Fido, each with a hand stroking the now eagerly sniffing dog, each with the other hand exploring her friend's newly blossoming curves. Hands gently kneaded and squeezed, fingers fondled naked titties and bellies and asscheeks, and simultaneously, Fido found one soft white hand encircling his unsheathed rod of flesh while another lovingly cupped his massive hairy balls.

And on the continuing film before the eyes of the passion-stimulated trio, the huge German Shepherd had mounted the teenage girl from behind while she continued to wildly mouth the witch's cuntal passage and moist red slit. The animal's long scarlet cock stood out from its furry loins like some obscene sentinel, and its hind paws danced crazily on the circular bed in lewd time to its forepaws caressing the child's sides and flanks.