Ted Leonard - Horny babysitter

"Oh, God!" she gasped, and her mouth sought his tongue.

Ken stared in disbelief as the pretty girl sucked his father's tongue, hugged the man tightly, and humped her cute little cunt on that gigantic prick.

The man forced the last few inches of his massive dick up into Jill's crazed young cunt and, as she shivered and shook with wet climax, he started fucking his monstrous cock in and out of her cum slickened pussy.

Just seconds of this drove Jill wild with unabashed lust. Every dream she ever had about a man fucking her was now real. Each deep plunge of this enormous cock drove her further away from girlhood and closer to womanhood.

Each deep thrust also drove her crazy with desire.

Her head started to rock senselessly from side to side as she snaked into a sex-coma, moaning and whimpering as the ape-man raped her violently.

Dazed with lust and drunk with sex-pleasure, she humped her cunt faster and panted, "I'm fucking! I'm fucking! Ohhh, it's so big in me! My pussy's on fire. My tits are aching. Ohhh, fuck me, fuck me! Ohhh, don't ever stop. How can it be so good? Give it to me. Ohhh, please, come in me. Ohhh, give it to me! Shoot your cum in me!"

This was too much for Ken. Jill's words, the tortured squirming of her sexy body, the thrust of her luscious tits, the humping of her wet young cunt – it all drove him crazy with lust.

"Do it, Dad!" he yelled hotly. "Shoot your load in her!"

"Not yet, boy, not yet," the man said, fucking his cock deep into Jill's flooding, churning pussy. "That's what's wrong with you young studs. Too fast. No stamina. You gotta give a girl her kicks, boy. You gotta learn to hold back and enjoy a cunt like this one. Why, I'll bet she comes ten times before I do."

"Oh, golly!" Jill gasped.

"But, Dad," Ken said, "I can't take any more! Jesus, I'm gonna shoot in my pants!"

His dad laughed. "Well, why don't you say what you mean, boy? Come around here."

Ken circled the bed, thinking his dad was going to let him fuck Jill. But the man had other ideas. He wrapped his muscular arms around Jill's frail soft body and rolled with her until she was on top of him. Ken stared hotly at her sweet cunt, all wet and outstretched, humping like hell on his dad's giant cock. He could see his father's dick slip sliding in and out of the little-girl pussy, all coated with cunt juice.

The man reached around Jill and patted her twisting, rolling ass. "Here you go, boy," he said. "What are you waiting for? Cutest little ass you'll ever fuck!"

Jill tried to see over her shoulder. "Wh-what do you mean?" she panted.

But Ken got the picture. Chuckling evilly, he dropped his pants and mounted Jill from behind. Gasping with lust, he urged his stony prick up into her tight little asshole.

"Oh!" Jill squealed, feeling the guy's wet cock easing into her shitter.

And when father and son were fucking her silly, one front and one back, she turned to melted putty.

"This is marvelous! Mmmmm, fuck me, Ken. Fuck me, Mr. Blake. Ohhhh, if Mother only knew! Ummm, screw me good. Bang my cunt! Fuck my ass! Ohhh, my tits'll burst! I'll come something fierce. Ohhhh, what cocks you have!"

She clawed at Mr. Blake's shoulders as she squirmed her cunt on one dick and twisted her ass on the other. She was in seventh heaven.

It was in this condition of sexual madness that she panted, "There should be another cock here. For my mouth. Wouldn't that be perfect? A cock in my every hole! Ohhhh, I wish I had a cock to suck!"

Mr. Blake laughed and said, "Don't you worry, kitten. You'll be sucking plenty of cock before this night is over!"

Jill smiled at him. "Oooohhh, you're nice," she cooed. "In the meantime, give me your big tongue to suck on."

He gladly stuck out his tongue, and Jill wrapped her soft sexy lips around it. She moaned and sucked it happily as one cock ram rodded her tight young cunt and the other fucked hotly into her clenching little asshole.

She sighed with pleasure, feeling so much like a big girl now.

It was a wicked thing for a girl to do, but Jill couldn't resist. The man kneeling behind the broken TV set was a good-looking devil with graying hair and nice brown eyes. Jill wanted to kiss him. When her mother went to the bank, Jill grew naughty. She went to her room and changed her clothes.

When she came out of her bedroom, she looked good enough to eat. She was wearing one of last year's mini dresses, her bright yellow one-cut low across her ripe jutting tits and high on her curvy young legs.

She moved to the TV and said, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

The man glanced up from his work and said, "No, thanks."

Then he stopped working and looked again. He hadn't noticed the girl before. But he was sure noticing her now.

Jill leaned down and placed her hands on her pert knees. Pretending interest in his job, she cooed, "Goodness, how can you work with all those funny parts?"

The man's eyes devoured her luscious half-naked tits. He cleared his throat and said, "You just have to get used to it."

Jill got down on her knees in front of him and said, "Well, I think it would drive me crazy." She leaned forward as if to examine the TV tubes, and the man feasted his eyes on her tits.

Jill smiled to herself. She knew that, bent over like this, he could see her tits almost to their nipples. She knew because she'd practiced the pose in front of her bedroom mirror hundreds of times. He was getting an eyeful of adorable, mouth-watering teenaged boobs.

"That's quite a dress you're wearing," the man said. There was lust in his voice.

"Oh, do you like it?" Jill cooed. "My mother hates me to wear it. She says it shows too much of me." She smiled prettily and added, "I bet you don't think that."

The man grinned. "I sure don't!"

"That's so strange," she said, heaving a sigh so her tits would rise for him. "Mothers want girls to hide everything they've got, and men want them to show everything they've got."

"Yeah, I guess that's a problem, all right," the man said thickly.

He didn't know which way she was going – toward her mother or toward men. A guy could get into a lot of trouble. Or he could get into a sweet young cunt.

So he tested her by asking, "How do you feel about it?"

Jill sighed again and said, "Well, I think if a girl's got a nice figure, she should be proud of it."

"I agree," the man said quickly. "And you've got a figure to be proud of."

Jill beamed with pride. "Do you really think so?"

"Hell, yes," he said. "Why, you could be an actress. Or a model. Or a centerfold nude."

"Golly!" Jill gasped. "You take my breath away! Do you really think I'm that pretty?"

"You bet," he said. "Lean forward again."

Jill leaned forward and the man eyed her firm round tits for long seconds.

"A little more," he said.

Jill leaned over and set her hands on the floor in front of her knees. Her ripe tits almost leapt over the low neckline of her dress.

"Very nice," the man said, watching her boobs swell with pride. "You have beautiful tits."

Jill peered down at her heaving tits and cooed, "Yes, I guess I do."

"Unless there's something wrong with the parts I can't see," the man added slyly.

"Oh, there isn't," Jill assured him. She drew herself up and pulled the low neckline below her lovely pink-tipped tits, "See?"

"God damn," the man groaned. His hot eyes burned into her naked young flesh-globes and his hands automatically lifted to them. "Jesus, they're nice," he murmured, squeezing them gently.

Then his fingers were tweaking her nipples, arousing them. Jill got aroused, too.

"Ohhh," she breathed. "If you keep doing that, I'm gonna be naughty."

"Oh, yeah?" they man chuckled. "How naughty?"

Jill shuddered. "Very naughty!"