"Why is that, Mr. March?" Terri asked innocently, her soft ass never stopping as she squiggled around on his cock. She looked him straight in the eyes, and before he could think of an answer fit for a child, Terri had her hungry mouth on his. Her lips pressed tightly against his, her tongue running into his surprised mouth, exploring the heated wetness of it.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured, her body twisting erotically on his lap. "I like kissing you." She smiled innocently at him, her childlike face framed by her pigtails. She was the picture of chastity, but her tempting body was luring him into forgetting she was a child.
"You shouldn't kiss me like that," Ed said, breathing heavy, not having believed she could kiss so well. "You're only a kid."
"Didn't you like it?" Terri pouted, her arms still draped around his neck. The kiss made every nerve in her body tingle. She knew that if she stood up, her legs would cave in.
"It isn't that, Terri," he said, shaking his head. "It was great, but you're just a kid, and I'm going with your mother."
"There's nothing wrong with me kissing my mommy's boyfriend, is there?"
"No, but…" His sentence was cut off as Terri opened her mouth and covered his, eagerly swishing her mouth over his lips. She sucked his tongue into her mouth. She could feel his raging boner between her legs pressing and throbbing against her crotch. She wiggled down, wishing it was buried in her virgin pussy. Her hands cupped his face, caressing his rough beard. His manliness was blowing her mind.
Forgetting she was just a child, Ed crushed her young body against him. His hips rocked and his cock ached to get between her hot, virgin thighs. His hands ran frantically over her smooth back.
Terri melted into his arms, kissing him back. Her eager lips were all over his face – her tongue exploring his mouth, neck, and ears – her lips sucking on his face. "Ohhhh, Mr. March," she gasped, coming out of his arms. "I love kissing you." Her eyes glimmered with passion as she stared at him, her lips swollen from the passionate kisses, her skin slightly red from the roughness of his face. "You're wonderful."
Ed looked at her, astounded. This young innocent child was a bundle of pure sex. "You'd better go to your room," he suggested, hating himself for what he was saying, but knowing that a fast shot with the daughter wasn't worth losing her mother.
Terri stood up, sensing she had him right where she wanted him. All she had to do was reel in the line. He had tasted the bait, and found it irresistible. "Would you like to see my body, Mr. March?" she asked impishly, swaying on weak legs as she stood in front of him. "Mother says my body is beautiful and any man would give his eye teeth for a chance to do things to it."
Ed was mesmerized by the beauty and sexuality of this young girl. He heard her words, but was unable to say no.
Terri breathed hotly as she lifted the terry cloth top up over her head. She tossed it on the floor, standing before him, shaking with passion and apprehension, exhibiting her young budding titties to a man for the first time.
"Do you like them?" she cooed like a small child.
Ed couldn't believe his eyes. Her tits were small, perfectly shaped cones. The nipples were pink with youth, not yet darkened with the maturity of age. He nodded, knowing that if he didn't get up now, he would no longer be able to fight the passion in his groin.
"No more," he said hoarsely, not wanting to exploit this young child.
Terri was having the time of her life. Mother was right. He couldn't resist, although she saw he was trying as best he could. It made her like him even more.
"I like doing this for you, Mr. March," she said, her voice cracking with passion. The butterflies in her stomach were getting out of control and she found it difficult to stand on her rubbery legs. Her pussy felt hotter than it had ever felt in her young life and she knew her shorts were soaked.
"Would you like to see my pussy?" Her young titties heaved with each deep, ragged breath she took.
Ed's throat constricted as he swallowed. His eyes, dark fiery orbs, glared at the young child. He wanted to get up and leave, but remained seated, frozen to the chair.
Terri saw the fire burning in his eyes and knew she didn't have to wait for an answer. He would stay in that chair for as long as she stood before him. Her young nipples felt as if they were going to burst as her sweaty hands touched the elastic at the top of her clinging shorts.
"Watch," she rasped.
Her hands trembled with the desire building inside her body. She slipped the shorts down over her slender, girlish hips, baring her light, silky pussy hair, which was moist with droplets of juice. She bent over, her firm titties jiggling as she lowered the shorts down her long, tapered legs until they dropped in a puddle at her feet. Brazenly she stepped out of them, posing naked, her high heels accentuating the sensuous curve of her calves.
Unconsciously Ed rubbed his solid cock, which was trapped within his pants. He couldn't take his eyes off the magnificent body of the young teenager who stood proudly exhibiting herself for his approval.
"Ooooh, Mr. March," she moaned, her body on fire. "I'm sooo hot." She swayed back and forth, her slim hips rocking to an erotic beat that only she could hear. Her head was spinning, her only thought was his cock and the things she wanted to do to it. She fell to the floor, crawling the short distance between them.
She took his hand away from his crotch. "Let me," she purred breathlessly. "Let me."
Ed was no longer in control of his emotions. He sat there, his eyes glassy with lust for the little girl, watching as she fumbled with his zipper.
Her delicate hands trembled, tugging the zipper down, craving the cock that fucked her mother – to touch it, to put it to her lips, and to ram it in her virgin cunt. Her hand groped inside his pants until her fingertips touched hard, masculine flesh.
"Ohhhhh," she gasped, pulling the long, thick piece of steely cock out of his pants for her adoring eyes. "Ohhhh, Mr. March. It's sooo gorgeous!"
Ed's body twitched as her hot sweaty hand squeezed his cock shaft.
"Terri," he pleaded, but was unable to complete his sentence while Terri, her mind and body bubbling with passion and curiosity, stroked his long, thick prick.
Terri's bright blue eyes were wide as she ogled Ed's dick. She licked her lips, her mouth inches from the huge prick. She saw the thick veins running through the shaft, felt the blood surging through it, and sensed the power of it.
She squeezed it, feeling it throb in her palm. Each squeeze brought a low soulful moan from Ed, and she looked up into his handsome flushed face. "Can I lick it, Mr. March?" she asked, like a school girl asking her father for a lollipop.
Ed nodded, unable to speak. He gripped the arms of the chair with his huge hands and waited, not really believing this was happening and hoping Carol wouldn't catch them.
She blew her hot breath on his tip, her hands lovingly stroking the thick shaft. She put her lips to the red, glistening tip. It sent shivers up and down her spine. She opened her mouth, shaping her sensuous lips into an oval, making sure her teeth didn't scrape or hurt his magnificent cock. She closed her mouth around his head, shaking from the passion it stirred within her young, vibrant body. It was almost too much for the young girl as she started to shake uncontrollably from her first physical contact with a man's cock.
Ed, coming around to the reality of the situation, stroked her blonde head, relaxing Terri somewhat as she became adjusted to having a man's dick between her lips. "Take your time," he whispered. "We have as long as you want – as long as you need."
Terri looked up at him, her eyes wild with fire as she panted. She reeked of sex, her pigtails coming loose about her face, and the light lipstick smeared all over her mouth. "I want your cock."
"You got it," he said. "Enjoy it."
Terri had every intention of doing just that. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth, laying it flat on his thick shaft. She moved it wetly up and down every glorious inch of his throbbing cock. She thrilled to the texture of it, skimming his balls with the tip of her tongue and loving the contrast between the smooth skin of his cock and the rough hair covering his balls. She soaked his entire cock until it glistened with her warm spit. She glared up at him, spittle dripping down her chin. "Now I'm gonna suck it, like my mommy does."