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Realizing how much his sexy little sister was enjoying it, Gil began fucking even harder into her delightfully tight young fuckslit.

"Faster! Faster!" she squealed, waving her legs crazily in the air.

On and on he went, relentlessly fucking his cock into the excited young girl's horny little cunt.

"Fuck, honey, fuck!" she suddenly shrieked. "I'm starting to come, honey! Oh, shit, how I'm coming!"

"Are you ready for me to shoot my load?" he gasped.

"Oh, yes!" she sobbed, clutching him more tightly in her arms. "Squirt me full of it!"

Her whole world exploded into one gigantic orgasm when she felt his thick, hot cum gushing into her sucking pussy.

"Oh, sweet fucker!" she squealed, wrapping her soft legs around him as her long hair flailed wildly about her flushed face. "I'm still coming, honey! Christ, how I'm coming!"

Clinging tightly to him, the youngster's lovely body trembled and shuddered with ecstasy as her brother's white hot jizz continued squirting into her little cuntslit.

"Oh, honey," she whispered, covering his lips with her sweet young mouth. "That was so fucking wonderful."

When he drew his limp fucktool out and rolled onto his back, Amy crawled down, and she slipped his rapidly shrinking prick into her mouth. Sucking passionately, she drew out the last tasty drops from his wet limp cock.

Later that morning, when Gil left to keep a swimming date with some friends, little Amy ns wearing nothing but her nightie as she wandered into the kitchen to make a cup of cocoa. She was just about to pour it when she heard a knock on the door.

Answering it, she saw a man who looked vaguely familiar to her, but she couldn't seem to place him.

"Good morning," said the rather handsome man. "I'm Max Layton. You must be Ardean's daughter."

"I am," said Amy, suddenly recognizing him as the man the she and her brother had seen fucking their mom with his huge cock. "Won't you please come in?"

"Thank you," he slurred, walking into the house. "Is your mother home?"

"No, she isn't," Amy answered suddenly aware that he was half-drunk.

"Do you think there might be a drink in the house?" he asked.

"Over there," said the youngster, pointing to a liquor cabinet.

"Do you mind if I help myself?"

"Nope," answered Amy, thinking how strange it was that he was drinking so early in the day.

Not bothering to use a glass, the man took a big belt of whiskey directly from the bottle. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he focused his bloodshot eyes on Amy. There was a window behind the youngster, and her sexy little body was outlined through the thin material of her nightie, making the lecherous man's prick jerk violently in his pants. He'd always thought Ardean's daughter would be a little kid, but seeing the young girl in her scant attire this morning, she looked completely fuckable to the man.

"How old are you, honey?" he asked, taking another gulp from the bottle as Amy sat down on a couch.

She didn't answer as Max carried the bottle over and sat next to her. Staring at her through his alcohol-clouded eyes, he could see that her nightie had hiked up on her soft, young thighs.

"I bet you have a lot of boy friends," he grinned, thinking how much he'd like to get his hands on her sweet little cunt.

"A few," she admitted, "but not anyone steady."

"Come on, honey," he slurred. "Let me play with your cute little tits."

"Stop that!" she shouted, disliking the way he was pawing at her.

"Don't be a smart-ass!" he snapped, suddenly angry at the girl. "I guess you think you're too good for me."

"I do not," she argued. "I'm just too little for you."

"Don't be so silly," he panted, grasping one of her small tits through the material of her nightie. "Pussies are made to stretch."

"No!"

"Damn you!" he shouted, grabbing the front of her nightie, then ripping it completely off. "I don't want any trouble from you!"

Rising angrily to his feet, he staggered slightly as he gulped down two or three more swallows from the bottle.

"Now don't give me any more shit," he panted, his cock throbbing wildly in his pants as he gazed down at Amy's naked little body.

Scared half to death, the youngster was staring up at him with stricken eyes. Amy was thoroughly terrified of the drunken man.

"Have you ever been fucked?" he slurred, unconsciously rubbing his throbbing hard-on.

"That's none of your damn business!" she hissed.

"Well, it doesn't make any difference," he said with a lewd grin on his face. "Cause you're gonna get fucked now, anyway."

Grinning down at the young girl, he unbuckled his belt and lowered his zipper. He dropped his pants and shorts, lewdly revealing his huge prick and balls to the frightened youngster. After removing his shorts he was standing completely naked in front of her.

"Are you ready for a nice, hot fuck?" he slurred.

"No!" Amy screamed in pitiful defiance, unable to take her eyes away from his thickly swollen cock and dangling balls. Staring at him, she realized she couldn't do anything to resist his ruthless advances.

The man placed the half-empty whiskey bottle on a table and sat down on the couch with the totally naked youngster. Pulling her into his arms, he brushed his free hand over the soft, warm flesh of her bare belly, then on down to the wispy triangle of silken hair between her legs.

He could feel Amy trembling in his arms as he began tracing his fingers along the sensitive edge of her soft pussylips. As much as she feared the man, she was just horny enough to enjoy his lewd caresses. It was all she could do to keep from arching her tingling pussy up against his teasing finger.

Even though she was trying to hold back, a soft little moan escaped her lips when the man's thick middle finger wormed its way between the soft folds of her slippery cuntlips and lightly brushed across the hard little pearl of her wildly throbbing clit. Tensing her body, she tried to fight back the pleasure she was feeling, but she couldn't stop the delightful warmth that was flowing through her aroused pussy. She could feel his bloated prick against her naked hip, and she had a wild urge to squeeze his swollen prickmeat, but she fought back the desire.

Max realized that the youngster was beginning to respond to his caresses as he stared down at the stark passion on her beautiful face. He felt involuntary tremors shivering through her helplessly aroused body as he expertly massaged her rapidly swelling clit with his finger.

Cupping her soft little tit with his free hand, he began rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. When she began moaning from the intense pleasure she was feeling, he lowered his head to suck her swollen nipple deep into his mouth. She knew she should stop him but, instead, she curled her fingers into his thick hair, pulling his mouth down hard against her burning tit. Completely surrendering to her own lust, the youngster parted her soft thighs so that his finger would have easier access to her steaming cunt.

Max plunged his thick middle finger deeper into the slippery hotness of her pussy. He could feel the little girl's horny juices flowing around it, and he knew the hot little bitch would soon be ready to fuck. When he slipped a second finger into her steaming fuckslit, she excitedly grasped the hard thickness of his prick. Wildly writhing her cunt up around his plunging fingers, Amy began sliding his tautly stretched foreskin up and down over his lurching fucktool, suddenly thinking how much she'd like to have it stuffed up between her legs.

"God, Mr. Layton," she whispered in his ear. "Will you please fuck me?"

"Shit, yes!" he lewdly groaned, rolling on top of her. "But don't forget you asked for it."

"I know," she panted as he positioned himself so the bulbous head of his huge prick was throbbing only inches from the slippery entrance to her hotly oozing cunt.