Mary let the girl's frustration build another few seconds, then she tenderly cupped the girl's hot pussy mound, slicing her middle finger deep into the hot sheath of the tight young hole.
"Ahhh, yes," Jody sighed, spreading her thighs as wide as she could. She tightened her ass cheeks and lifted her cunt up farther.
Mary thrust her finger in and out of the girl's hot hole faster and faster, rubbing the side of her finger along the swollen nub of Jody's sensitive clit. Jody was gasping for air. Strands of wet hair were plastered against her face, over her wide-open mouth, blinding her wide-open eyes.
All the child could feel was the wonderful sensation in her cunt. The juices flowed. Her blood was on fire. Her whole body burned and itched terribly.
"Baby, baby, baby," Mary cooed. She frictioned Jody's clit with one hand and reached up with the other to cup one breast. She squeezed hard, pinching the rigid nipple bud between her finger and thumb and bringing a moan of agonized lust to the child's lips.
"Oooo, that hurts," she whispered between gasps for air.
Mary alternated between stroking the child's clit and pinching her nipple, giving her pleasure upon pain upon pleasure and teaching the girl what it means to be a woman. Jody took it all, loving it and needing it.
Mary could feel the girl's readiness. Jody was about ready to come. Her body was arched into a taut bow, trembling hard. Jody was gasping violently for air. Her cunt was gushing lubrication.
"Take a deep, deep breath, Jody," Mary ordered.
Jody obeyed instantly, sucking a huge lungful of air through her mouth.
"Shut your mouth tight, honey," Mary said, her voice more of a warning than a command.
Jody obeyed just in time.
Mary's stroking finger drew across Jody's aching clit one last time, and the child tightened every muscle in her body. She arched into a tight hard bow as the climax rose up over her whole being.
Jody jerked violently as she lay across Mary's lap. The first wave of her come washed over her in a crashing blow of pure pleasure.
At the same moment, Mary drove the girl's head under the water. Jody twitched violently, fighting the lack of oxygen, taking the hard shuddering waves of come. Her arms were locked under her body. Mary's hand pressed down against her throat, holding her under the hot water.
But the climax was too hard, too pleasant, too violent. In her mindless lust, Jody didn't think about drowning. Her whole body was a knot of pleasure, and nothing else. Her lungs were bursting with need, but that was only a vague part of the pleasure.
Mary held her. Her finger massaged the blasting clit harder and harder, forcing every last drop of juice from the child's virginal body. Mary delighted in the jumping jerking twitching humping of the little girl's naked body. As Jody tried to arch her face up out of the water, Mary gripped her throat tighter, stiffened her arm, and held her under.
Jody's body spasmed with incredible violence, and fluids spewed out of her twat hole, gushing into the soapy water, smearing against Mary's fucking hand.
The water splashed all over the bathroom as Jody's body jumped and jerked in the tub. Her little heart was hammering hard in her chest as her lungs began screaming madly for air.
Her clit swelled into a tight taut balloon, then burst, spurting more hot thick come into the water.
Her legs thrust against the walls of the bathroom beside the tub, her bare feet kicked at the faucets as she fought to breathe, to get her head above the water. But Mary held her down, forcing her to hold her breath until the last possible moment.
The fear and pleasure combined in the youngster to bring her off again. Her clit exploded against Mary's torturing fingers. The thick hot goo dribbled from between Jody's tight young sex lips.
Jody arched higher than ever, locked her body tight. Her thighs were taut with the strain of her position. Finally, she freed one arm, and her hand flailed the air, trying to find Mary's wrist and drag the clutching hand from around her throat.
Mary suddenly released the child, and Jody came up out of the water like a whale, driving high, her head thrown back and her mouth yawned wide open as the air was sucked loudly into her screaming lungs.
The water sloshed wildly in the tub, and the suds spilled over the sides and all over the bathroom floor.
Jody threw her arms around Mary's neck and hugged her hard, panting for air, crying hard.
Mary stroked her bare back, feeling the wet strands of hair against the girl's smooth warm skin.
"It's OK," she whispered into the crying child's ear. "It's OK, Jody."
Jody's crying subsided quickly, and she lessened the tightness of her hug. She lowered her head to Mary's breasts, and sniffled quietly.
"Oh, Mary," she whispered softly. "That was wonderful."
Chapter Six
Wang paced frantically back and forth. He nudged the door open into the living room and looked around. Where the hell was his little pussy? Damn damn damn, he snarled to himself. He backed through the door and let it shut, then walked over to the water dish and sneezed into it.
Shit, he thought.
Tom sipped his drink. Wanda had made it strong, but it tasted particularly good. Maybe the fact that Wanda was just stepping out of her uniform skirt made it taste a bit better than it really was, but Tom didn't give a fuck.
He set the glass down, and held out his arms.
"Come here, you sexy bitch."
Grinning, Wanda tossed him her skirt.
"Here, fella. Play with that for a few minutes. Let me slip into something special."
"I've got something special to slip into you, baby," Tom laughed.
Wanda walked into her bedroom, wiggling her bare ass at Tom. He raised his eyebrows in appreciation, then laid the skirt down on the table and picked his drink up.
He spotted the telephone.
His gut tightened. Jesus Christ, he thought, what the hell's gotten into me tonight? He couldn't figure it.
He walked over to the couch, sat down, and picked up the telephone.
Wanda came back into the room.
She held out a corset. It was obviously too small for her trim young body. It was one of the old-fashioned kind, that laced up the back. It was black.
Tom looked at the telephone receiver in his hand, then at the drink in his other hand, then at Wanda holding the sexy corset.
He cleared his throat.
He put the drink on the table.
He put the receiver back in the cradle.
"You think you can fit into that thing, eh?" he said.
Wanda smiled.
"No," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "But I think it'll be a hell of a lot of fun trying."
Ken held his throbbing cock in his fist, squeezing it tight. Jesus, he thought, I've got to get into that little kid's cunt or my nuts are gonna burst.
Jody and Mary were slowly coming out of their love session. Jody was still dazed and weak from the violence of her climax, and Mary was still horny, her hands full of the slippery flesh of the teenager.
Ken watched them. His cock was harder than it had ever been in his life. It hurt bad. His balls felt like two loads of solid iron.
Keeping his eye on the girls in the tub, he quickly skinned out of his pants and underpants. More slowly, he unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off, dropping it to the floor behind him.
He was naked, his huge cock straight in front of him like a spear waiting for a target.
What the fuck was taking Mary so long in there? Hell, it was his turn with the kid now. She'd had her fun. Come on, already.
He reached down and cupped his nuts. Jesus, they were hot and hard. And fucking tender.
He couldn't stand it any longer. He stepped through the doorway and into the bathroom. Neither girl heard him come in. He was standing right beside her when Mary happened to glance toward the door.