Ted Leonard - Hot wild babysitter

"What about us now?" Roger asked.

"Yeah," Don put in. "How about getting us off?"

Pam's eyes were glazed as she looked at the horny boys. She sat up and cooed, "Sure. Stand up here."

They stood to each side of her and she grasped their wet boners tenderly. She jerked them slowly at first, then faster and harder. She sucked on one, then the other, twisting her pretty face back and forth between them. She gave Roger's stony prick some nice licks, then turned and gave little-sucks on Don's boner. The boys enjoyed her mouth thoroughly.

They smiled at each other and made signs with their eyes as if to say, "Boy, have we got this hot little bitch where we want her!"

But they were kidding themselves. When their pricks started quivering, Pam had them both lay down on the sand, so she could suck them off better, she told them. When they were flat on their backs, she pumped their pricks up and down and kept licking and sucking them.

"Are you ready to shoot?" she asked Don. "Yeah… any second!" the agonized boy gasped.

"Me, too, baby!" Roger blurted, shoving his prick up at her.

Pam giggled and teased their pricks to the very brink of orgasm. Just when both boys were prepared to let loose with fiery load of thick jism, she shocked them out of their minds. As they lay gasping and twisting hornily, she grabbed her swimsuit and stood up. Towering over them, she sneered, "Jack off, you cunt-teasers!"

"What the hell…" Roger choked.

Both boys sat up and stared as the naked young teenager pranced away, laughing happily. Pam left them pumping their pricks and shooting their come into the sand. Out of their sight, she pulled on her swimsuit, then slowly made her way to the spot where her parents were sitting.

"Have you been swimming, dear?" her mother asked.

"No. Just walking," Pam replied.

"You should come in the water with me," her mother said, ready for another swim. She got to her feet and started for the ocean.

As Jack Turner stood up, he paused to gaze meaningfully at his little girl's crotch. He grinned and whispered, "Are you sure you haven't been swimming?"

He followed Mona and Pam quickly glanced down at her swimsuit. Between her legs the blue of the suit was darker. A wet spot right on her cunt!

She sat dawn to hide the evidence and sunbathed peacefully, thinking about her recent conquest of two stiff pricks. She giggled to herself to think of the stiff cocks pumping thick come. That'll teach them to corner a girl in the rocks, she thought.

She was proud of herself. She'd gotten two strange boys to lick her pussy and get her off, and she had been able to leave them in agonized pain. Good!

But Pamela Turner was only fooling herself. Just when she was feeling great, gloating over her wickedness, strange things began to happen.

The memory of those boys pricks began to disturb her, not please her. She began to wonder what would have happened if they'd both fucked her. What if one screwed her asshole and the other her pussy?

Oh, God, she thought feverishly, stop these thoughts! I don't want to feel this way.

But she'd brought it on herself. Now she was hopelessly plagued by thoughts of stiff, wet pricks fucking in and out of her juicy cunt. Her tits started to tingle and her pussy began to squirm. She shut her eyes against the desire building up in her defenseless body, but it was no use. She had jerked and sucked two nice pricks, and now they were haunting her!

The hot sun seemed to be against her, too, warming her tits and cunt and legs, making her hotter. When her parents came back, her gaze automatically rested on her father's swim trunks, full of his enormous, hunk of cockmeat and huge balls. Pam tore her gaze away and shivered in the sun.

"Are you getting chilly?" her mother inquired. "We'd better be going then."

When Pam was bent over, climbing into the back seat of the car, her clever father stroked her ass quickly. The tip of one finger pressed up against the lips of her moist cunt.

Pam gasped when she felt that and she collapsed onto the rear seat, a little breathless. Just the touch of her dad's hand had made her pussy feel terribly good! She saw his eyes in the rearview mirror, lusty eyes, threatening eyes. And now she couldn't stick her tongue out at him. She could only feel endangered, weak. What if he made a pass at her at home? How could she stop him when her whole body was on fire for sex?

Oh, God, she thought frantically, what's happening to me? I feel so horny! My pussy's leaking! Ohhh, I wanna play with it!

She curled up in the back seat and pulled one of the blankets over her lower body. Pretending to nap, she closed her eyes and slipped a hand between her thighs. Slowly, carefully, so as not to arouse suspicion in the front seat, she wriggled one lone finger into the crotch of her swimsuit and was able to gently fingerfuck herself all the way home.

The minute Pam entered the house, she ran to her room for privacy. She closed the door quickly and stood gazing at herself in the mirror. Her throat felt tight. Her tits were rising and falling rapidly with her breathing. She looked flushed. Her fingerfucking in the car hadn't helped at all. Her pussy felt feverish and nervous.

She caught her breath when the door opened. At the same time she heard the shower running in the bathroom. Her mother was taking a shower. Her father was approaching her.

Pam watched him come up behind her in the mirror. Then she felt him press his boner against her ass, and watched his big hands come around her waist and slip up to her tits.

"Daddy, don't," she rasped none too convincingly.

Jack Turner chuckled and covered her ripe young tits with his hands. His hard-on throbbed against her ass and he snickered, "You want this, don't you?"

"No… no…" Pam breathed hotly. But she went against his body and her luscious tits rose up in his mauling hands. She felt her nipples stand up inside her swimsuit.

"What were doing at the beach, you little vixen," her dad taunted her. "You're horny, aren't you? What were you doing? Playing with the boys? Who got my little girl all upset like this? You sexy little doll."

"Daddy, don't," Pam whimpered helplessly. She wished she had the strength to reach up and stop his hands from teasing her tits, but she didn't. She was as weak as a kitten in his arms. He knew it.

He slipped a hand behind her and unzipped the back of her swimsuit. Pam stared into her mirror and saw the front of it loosen across her ripe, thrusting tits, then felt it slip on them. Her dad eased her suit down in front. Pam caught her lower lip between her teeth and sobbed helplessly as he lewdly bared both her jutting tits.

"Your nipples need sucking," her father said knowingly.

"No, no, noooo…" Pam whimpered.

Her dad chuckled and turned her around in his hot hands. He dropped his face to her chest and quickly captured a perky pink nipple in his mouth. Munching on her tit, he sucked her nipple hard and whipped it with the tip of his tongue. His hand gripped her other tit and kneaded it and stroked her other nipple. Pam's knees went weak and she thought she would collapse.

"Hey, you've got it bad," her father murmured against her tit.

He pushed her swimsuit down over her lithe young hips and lowered it past her cute navel, then beyond her furry patch of cunt-hair. The elastic thing clung to her thighs and he had to push harder to get the suit below her knees.

He dropped to his knees and kissed his daughter's darling little cunt. Pam gasped as his tongue licked at her pussy-lips. Her senses reeled and her nipples stung. Her cunt pressed forward as if her pussy wanted the man's big tongue. Pam's feet moved, stepped out of her swimsuit. Her thighs parted, then opened wide as she set her feet apart. The V of her legs widened, and there was her pretty pussy, pink and inviting, sort of quivery and excited.