Unknown - The willing Usherette

Betsy felt Grace's fingers pressing against her rear again and knew what was going to happen. But the naked child wasn't prepared for the powerful jolt of twisted pleasure that she felt when the woman's long forefinger, wet with the froth that was bubbling out of her pussy, jabbed into her anus and didn't stop penetrating until it was in her to the knuckle!

"Oooogggghhh," the startled child moaned. Betsy's head snapped back. Her slim body arched backward and she scrubbed her wet cunt against Grace's face while the woman stretched and opened her tight rear sheath!! "Unnnggghhh, that feels… gooood!!"

The muscles in Betsy's slim thighs were straining. Her toes were splayed wide like claws as she wiggled and rolled her trim little bottom. She could hear Grace grunting and gasping as she fought for air, but Betsy still couldn't stop. She had to go on and on. She had to feel everything, experience and taste everything that there was for her!!!

"Hunnnggghh… huuuhhh!!" She could not breathe. Betsy gasped and struggled to fill her lungs with air. The finger in her burning anus was spinning and twirling and the firm, wet tongue buried in her pussy was slapping and ramming at her like a pulpy jackhammer. The naked child hunched her back and squealed loudly when the first waves of her orgasm hit her.

"Aaaaagh… I'm… I'm… aaaaiiiieeee!!" It was wonderful. Betsy squealed and whimpered. The tongue and the finger popped in and out of her bottom, making her slim body twist and jiggle like a mindless top.

The moaning little girl's legs gave out and when Grace's head fell back on the pillow and her hands dropped away, Betsy slipped sideways and fell face down on the bed. The little brunette was so stunned and so tired that she couldn't even roll over and fell asleep where she was.

She had no idea what time it was, but when the beautiful sensations awoke her, Betsy found herself lying halfway across Grace's naked body. The sighing blonde had pressed one of her tits back in Betsy's mouth and she was using her free hand to lightly rub and flick the naked little girl's clitoris back to life while she slept.

Betsy sighed and began to roll her hips. It felt nice to be made love to, especially when she was so sleepy and warm. Grace took advantage of her mood. Betsy didn't try to resist when she felt herself being lifted again, nor was she surprised when she found herself lying face down on the blonde's naked body, her pretty lips pressing against the perfumed silk of her pubic hairs.

"Do it for me, little baby! Suck my pussy just the way that I sucked yours!"

Betsy heard Grace's voice. It sounded like it was coming from miles and miles away. The sleepy girl looked down and shivered when she saw the moist lips of the woman's cunt glisten under the hair. For a second, Betsy hesitated, but then Grace's fingers began to tease and explore between her opened thighs and the lovely fire was burning bright inside of her again.

The naked little girl used her fingers to spread the meaty lips of the woman's cunt and dropped her head. She heard Grace gasp and felt her begin to tremble the instant that her pointed little tongue found the distended tip of her clitoris.

"Oooohhh! Ohhh, little baby, lick it, lick it harder!!" Betsy smiled to herself and did it again, this time letting her tongue glide over the clit and into the moist, open throat of Grace's vagina. The naked blonde bucked, her big tits rubbed against Betsy's thighs and her finger crawled back inside of her baby pussy.

"This is nice! I don't care what anyone says! I like this!!"

Without watching where it fell, Betsy dropped her dress and stood dressed in nothing but her tight blue panties. The lovely girl stared at her reflection in the full length mirror that stood in the dingy, crowded dressing room of the Majestic Theater.

Betsy wasn't certain how she felt about what she saw. The slim twelve-year-old stared at the firm but terribly small globes of her breasts and sighed unhappily. Compared to Grace's large, smooth breasts, hers were pimples!

Oooohhhhh, you shouldn't have done that Betsy told herself but it was already too late. The lovely little girl tried not to think about the older woman, but no matter how hard she tried a small, secret smile began to tug at the corners of her mouth. You know how it makes you feel when you think about her, a little voice whispered in her ear. But Betsy ignored the whisper and a soft, dreamy look crept into her large dark eyes.

She felt a funny, soft feeling in her belly and rubbed her open palm over the firm outline of her little pussy. Far in the back of her mind, Betsy Morrison knew that what she'd been doing for the past three days was nasty and perverted, but the memory of how Grace's firm, slick tongue could make her gasp and squeal for what felt like hours at a time was so strong that Betsy knew that she couldn't stop seeing her.

Since that first night that they'd spent together Grace had been with her or on her mind every second. Julia hadn't minded. She was so wrapped up with Mr. Henry that she didn't notice that Betsy was never home.

The pretty little girl giggled happily when she remembered how she'd managed to evade Rick and Mr. Simpson. Each time that either man tried to corner her and talk to her, Grace would manage to show up and cramp their styles! Ohhhh, it felt nice to squeeze and play with her moistening pussy. Lazily Betsy watched her fingers press and wiggle against the silky material of her panties. Grace had taught her to do this, she'd always felt sort of funny and embarrassed when she masturbated before, but the older woman showed her how nice it was. Grace even showed Betsy how she played with her hairy nest when there was no one else around.

Betsy saw a dark spot growing at the front of her panties and it made her feel warm and melty inside when she realized that it was her own love juice squirting out of her tight vagina and oiling the tender membranes of her vulva.

It was so early. Betsy felt funny being at work at ten in the morning but this was her first chance to work the film club and she didn't want to pass up the extra twenty dollars that Newton Simpson promised her for working it. Kathy was already dressed and downstairs so reluctantly the smiling little girl stopped touching and squeezing her tingling sex and slipped into the form-fitting uniform.

Betsy was down the stairs and moving through the lobby before she realized that there was something very unusual about the members of the film club, they were all men! Everywhere she looked the little girl saw men, older men for the most part and many of them wore overcoats, even though it was summer.

As she bustled about, opening doors and helping Rick take tickets Betsy slowly became aware of the warm, lingering glances that the patrons gave her. At first the twelve-year-old was flustered and upset but slowly she realized what those looks were trying to tell her and the firm, smooth lips of her vulva grew hot and moist.

Betsy turned, looking for Kathy, but when she saw the older girl she was standing in a dark corner of the lobby, a tall man in front of her. The shocked little brunette wasn't certain, but she thought she saw Kathy's hand pressed against the front of the tall man's slacks!!

Before Betsy could even be sure of what she was seeing, the music for the first film blared to life in the theater and all the men in the lobby hurried inside. Acting automatically, Betsy moved down the aisle doors and closed them. She was so caught up in her private thoughts that she didn't bother to look up and see what was being shown on the screen.

What is it? What is going on? The questions in her mind bewildered the little girl because she could think of no answer. Grace would have the answer, but when she turned to the candy counter the little girl was amazed to find it dark and closed down. Grace wasn't there.