Carl Tatem - Daughter_s little friend

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The lovely young virgin could feel Tommy becoming increasingly restless beside her; certainly he could feel her occasionally grinding her own buttocks down into the couch. She tried to make it appear she was simply changing position, but it was becoming more difficult by the minute to conceal her frustration. His hand was kneading her openly exposed breasts more vigorously now, making her tiny, bud-like nipples throb into guilty pleasure. She snuggled down closer to him and put her hands over the front of her mini-skirt to hide her action, not wanting Tommy to know what she was doing to herself.

But as she squirmed down hard on the seat, the boy suddenly turned and dropped one of his hands on her bared knee, slipping it up toward the fullness of her thigh. She froze momentarily at the unexpected contact crawling insect-like over her sensitive flesh. Tommy pushed the hem of her skirt up, and he was halfway to her wetly soaked panties before she reacted and restrained his wrist tightly, not daring to look at him. Her eyes remained on the panting, unnatural coupling on the screen, gradually forcing Tommy's fingers back down, pushing her skirt with it until her trembling loins were covered again.

Then, the boy's hand came to rest on her lap and again she tried to hold it, but this time her strength seemed to have drained from her, and he moved by force, kneading the softness of her inner thighs beneath the thin material of her skirt. Teasing at the light sprinkling of hair at the base of her abdomen, his hand rotated teasingly against the mound of her crotch, unable to go lower because of her tightly closed thighs. Sandy pressed harder against the couch, knowing he would think she was trying to escape his finger and not suspect that secretly she was pressing the cushion up into her own hungrily throbbing vaginal slit. The flood between her thighs was wetting her skirt now, and she could feel the warm wetness between the soft cheeks of her buttocks, as she pressed down harder to feed the pleasure building there.

Sandy closed her eyes tightly for a moment and allowed herself to drift with the rolling sensations of pleasure coursing through her body. It was almost as though he was touching her nakedly, but still she felt safe, her panties and skirt between his hand and her virginal flesh. But suddenly, she gasped in surprise. Tommy had removed his hand from her lap and was moving it gradually under her buttocks from the side. He still peered at the movie as though completely unaware of his left hand now thrust between her ass-cheeks and the couch. His hand searched like a mouse in the crevice between the firm round moons of her buttocks. Quickly she dropped her hand to grasp his wrist tightly, but it didn't stop him. His hand continued its ruthless teasing under her crotch, prodding at her moist slit through the thin skirt and panties. She squirmed slightly away from it as his middle finger began a gentle stroking motion at her already wet genitals, pushing the folds of her skirt moistly up into the hotly throbbing crevice between her thighs. A gush of shame washed through her at the sudden waves of indecent pleasure overcoming her desire to resist. Tommy's hand became bolder under her buttocks as he sensed her tacit surrender, and he hooked his middle finger to slide her skirt up beneath the backs of her thighs so he could penetrate the moist softness underneath. She could already feel the light tickling sensation of the material sliding from between her thighs and the cushions of the couch.

Oh God, what could she do? This was horrible, allowing herself to be used like this – and worse, to be enjoying it! She had to fight! She couldn't let herself go anymore than she had! What was happening to her?

She could feel the skirt rising faster now, though still not apparent from the lap. She lifted inadvertently as a fingernail scratched the softness of her thigh, as the skirt slid upward more rapidly in response to Tommy's hooking finger. Suddenly she gasped aloud. There was no more skirt! Tommy's hand covered all the wetly soaked crotch band of her thin panties, and was snaking under the elastic leg band, worming into the moist walls of her soft, untouched pussy. She squirmed against it, holding her breath for fear some telltale sound might escape her lips. Her whole torso quivered until her impaled young vagina became accustomed to the invading fingertip probing at the lubricated softness of its tender walls. She could feel its moisture covering the palm of the hand beneath her buttocks as it ground imperceptibly up into her now nakedly exposed crotch. Tommy's finger moved in tiny teasing circles up inside her now, expanding her tight, little virgin hole with desire arousing rotation. Sandy was almost out of her mind, unable to stand the maddening teasing of her genitals another moment. She was ready to crawl the wall to quench the raging fire burning through her hotly contracting vagina. The sight of the girl's face in the movie being buffeted hard down into the mattress by the dwarf, and the long masculine middle finger fucking into the helplessly seething cunt without mercy were just too much for her!

She bit hard on her lower lips, looking wildly around in the darkness for some magic salvation, some escape from the delicious prison of her excitement. She glanced at Vicki and Joe, and found in her drug-induced daze that her eyes stayed fastened on them with lewd fascination! Sometime in the few moments since she'd last looked at them, they'd managed to shed their clothing, and they were stripped completely naked. There was a deep gurgling from Vicki's throat; Joe a sadistic grin on his face ever widening, had taken her by the hair and pulled her head up off the couch, at the same time thrusting forward to ram his thick, turgid cock-head deep into her gaping mouth. Sandy held her breath. She was positive that Vicki was going to choke from the sheer size of the massive penis buried between her orally puckered lips, but the other teenager didn't. She sucked it hungrily as though she had been waiting all eternity for this magic moment.

Joe raised to his knees, and with one hand holding Vicki's head up by the hair and two middle fingers of the other sunk deep up into her widespread vagina, he began fucking her face cruelly between his legs. Sandy watched with horrified fascination as Vicki's elastically locked lips sucked with all their might on the hardened male penis pumping in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing on the outstroke and expanding obscenely on the in stroke. Her eyes were glazed with a wild ecstatic film of raw animal lust that Sandy had never imagined possible. Its very lewdness brought a moan to her own lips, her tongue circling them nervously as she felt the juice of her own tortuously excited young pussy increase its flow between her legs, drenching Tommy's palm with its sticky moisture. It was different with someone you didn't know, like the girl and the dwarf – but this was Vicki Rolf – a girl she knew from school. The obscene spectacle mesmerized her, and she found herself wickedly enjoying the scene before her. God, how she must feel, she thought in intoxicated rapture at the enchanting figure of her naked girlfriend hunched slavishly down over Joe, and I've never felt that way before…

Tommy could also see the thick cock of his friend slither into Vicki's mouth, and Sandy could feel his cock jerking under his pants against her in uncontrolled excitement. It was enticing him as it was her, and she gasped as he pressed his moist lips against her ear and whispered; "Now I'm going to fuck you, baby. Just like the dwarf is fucking the girl in the movie!"

"Oh God, no, I can't, I told you I can't!" she panted between tightly clenched teeth, as she felt the juice of her own tortuously excited young pussy increase its flow.

"God damn, but you are," he breathed menacingly. "You're too hot now to stop." He moaned as his lips kissed her soft, sensitive face and neck, his eyes still hard and cruel with the greed of his desire. "I'm going to fuck you like you should have been fucked a long time ago. And you're going to twist and squirm when this cock of mine sinks up into your belly. I want to see you like that… I want to see you beg and scream for me…"

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