CHAPTER EIGHT
Sandy had her chance with Julie a day later. Julie came to the back door, and when Sandy let her in, she was muddy and crying. Even her hair was wet and muddy.
"What happened to you, honey?"
"Some boys down the street pushed me in a mud puddle," Julie sobbed. "And I can't get in my house because the doors are locked and mommy is gone."
"Stop crying, Julie," Sandy soothed. "It's not that bad. You can bathe here and I'll wash your dress for you. Why did they push you in the mud?"
"I was just playing with them, Sandy," Julie said, wiping her eyes. "I didn't do anything bad to them."
"Then why did they push you?"
"Because I was… I was teasing them."
"Teasing them? How, baby?"
Julie blushed, looking shyly at the floor, her hands behind her back, looking sweetly innocent. "They were trying to look up my dress and I got mad. I showed them what they were trying to see but then they wanted to touch me. I told them I wasn't gonna let them and they took their to… their thing out. They tried to make me touch them, and when I wouldn't do it, they pushed me in the puddle."
"Well, you just get out of those muddy clothes and I'll put them in the washer. You can take a bath here," Sandy said.
With total innocence, Julie undressed there in the kitchen. With her dress off, she hesitated only a moment before sliding her cotton panties down, too. Even though she was wet and dirty, her small body had an erotic appeal to Sandy. Those small, but tight tits didn't require a bra yet, and the pink nipples reminded Sandy of cotton candy. They stood out stiff, and Sandy suspected it wasn't because Julie was naked. She had heard enough from her son about Julie to know the girl was probably excited. Her lovely little cunt was barely fuzzy, the kissable pussy slit plainly showing. Her slim thighs were a golden color.
Sandy felt her cunt swelling with wet heat as she looked at the girl. Her mouth watered to taste that sweet, young pussy. She shoved Julie's clothing into the washer, starting it. At the same time, she gazed at Julie's succulent tight ass while the girl remained there, naked.
Taking Julie's hand, they moved down the hall, passing the main bathroom.
"You can use my bath, honey," Sandy said. "I've got all the things you'll need there."
"Is Richard home?" Julie asked.
"No, he's gone someplace with your brother," Sandy said. "Why? Are you afraid he'll see you?"
Julie nodded her head.
In the bathroom, Sandy ran the tub full of water. Julie sat on the toilet and hearing her piss sent ripples of anticipation through Sandy's body. Her cunt was throbbing with hunger, her mouth watery to suck that sugary cunt.
Sandy squatted down in front of Julie, watching her. The tinkle of her pissing seemed loud in the room. Julie, with a very faint flush on her lovely face, was gazing at Sandy. Sandy opened her knees a bit, pretending she wasn't aware that Julie could see her crotch.
Julie's eyes took on a warm expression, her lips parted slightly, and she breathed in short gasps. She finished pissing and when she stood, a few drops dripped from her pussy. Sandy's breath caught and she lifted her hand, starting to touch the girl's cunt. Then she stopped just short of it.
But Julie had seen what Sandy had started to do and she stood with her legs slightly apart, her eyes glowing. With a sudden giggle, Julie jerked her hips forward and Sandy's fingertips touched the beautiful cunt for just a moment. Then Julie jumped in the full tub, giggling.
"Why, you little imp!" Sandy burst into laughter.
Julie kept giggling and Sandy leaned over the rim of the tub, washing the girl. She soaped the small tits and deliberately gave her nipples delicate pinches. When Julie responded with more giggles, Sandy ran her hand down the girl's quivering stomach and cupped Julie's cunt.
Julie wiggled her small ass, pressing her cunt into Sandy's hand, opening her legs beneath the water.
"Why didn't you let those boys feel you, honey? You're letting me do it?" Sandy asked.
"Because they're too rough," Julie said. "I let one of them do it before and he hurt me."
"Am I hurting you?"
"Oh, no, Sandy! You make it feel good."
"How does this feel?" Sandy whispered, working her middle finger into the very tight cunt slowly.
Julie shoved her crotch forward. "It feels good," she said. "Are you gonna make me come?"
"Would you like that?"
"Oooo, yes!"
"Then I'll make you come, darling," Sandy gurgled and began to finger-fuck the girl.
The heat of Julie's young cunt burned about her finger and the wetness created a very slippery entrance. Julie stopped giggling and began to whimper as pleasure flowed through her. She twisted her ass about, fucking Sandy's finger.
"Oooo, I feel it!" Julie mewled, her hips arching up. "I think I'm gonna come, Sandy! Ohhh, I know I'm gonna come!"
Julie gasped, her head back, her face screwed up into an expression of ecstasy. She clung to the rim of the tub, her hips churning up a storm under the water. Sandy thrust her finger fast, rubbing at the girl's distended clitoris with her thumb.
"Ohhhh… oh… oh!" Julie gasped. "I'm… Oooooo, that's good, Sandy! Oh, golly… I'm doing it! I'm coming now! Oooooo… oh, oh, ohhhhhh!"
Sandy felt the tight cunt grip her finger, squeezing it hard as Julie came. She, too, was breathing harshly, her breath snorting out. She plunged her finger into Julie's cunt, fucking her as fast as she could. Julie's hips thrashed with ecstasy, churning up the water, slashing it over the rim, soaking Sandy's dress.
Julie moaned as her ass stopped thrashing. She leaned against the back of the tub, her small tits arching up, nipples throbbing. Her pretty face was pink, but now it was with the glow of pleasure.
"That was good, Sandy. You do it to me better than I can myself."
"It's always better when someone else does it for you, darling," Sandy whispered, her voice low with husky hunger. "Now, let me dry you."
Sandy toweled the lovely body, tickling Julie's titties and pinching her sweet ass cheeks. When Julie parted her legs so Sandy could dry her crotch, Sandy couldn't resist kissing that sugary cunt quickly.
Julie giggled. "You like that Sandy?"
"Mmm, I sure do," Sandy whispered, feeling Julie's tight ass.
"Wanna kiss it again?"
Sandy looked up at the girl, smiling. She squeezed a cheek of Julie's ass, hard. Julie's eyes almost closed in pleasure. "Would you like for me to kiss it, Julie?" Julie nodded her head smiling happily.
"Have you had your cunt kissed before?" Julie shook her head. "But Tommy tried to get me to kiss his co… thing."
"You should have, Julie," Sandy murmured, stroking the almost hairless cunt. "Maybe he would have kissed your little pussy."
"You can kiss it," Julie giggled, pressing her cunt into Sandy's fingers. "You can kiss it all you wanna." She frowned slightly. "Have you kissed a co… a thing, Sandy?"
"Of course, baby, and it's a cock, not a thing. I like kissing cocks, but I'd rather suck them."
"Suck a cock?" Julie asked, her eyes huge. "But, Sandy, a cock squirts that stuff."
Sandy laughed. "And having a cock squirt come juice is the best part of sucking it."
"Sandy, can I say those words?"
"Of course you can."
"You won't spank me if I do?"
"Darling, you can say or do anything you want in this house," Sandy assured the girl.
With giggles, Julie playfully shoved her hips forward. "Kiss my… kiss my pussy again, Sandy."
Sandy stood up. "Let's use the bed and I'll kiss your sweet little pussy until you can't come anymore."
Julie skipped eagerly from the bathroom. Sandy watched her small ass, thinking that it all had been easier than she had thought it would be. Julie was a very hot little girl.
When Sandy entered the bedroom, Julie was sprawled in the middle of the bed, her legs spread very wide.