But the longer Frank watched the girl's movements, the more he saw how much she liked doing it. He saw her head begin to roll loosely around, her pretty face turning toward the ceiling and her long blonde hair falling down her back and hanging loosely and free, swaying with the slow rotating of her slender neck.
The sounds coming from her throat were not sounds of pain, but sounds of real pleasure!
She wasn't groaning, she was… purring!
And damned if her hip motions didn't remind the boy of that stag film his father kept locked up – not too securely – in his office at home. Motions the girl had done when the man had gotten on top of her and stuck his prick into her cunt!
Was Julie… fucking?
Was she somehow fucking the sawhorse?
Frank was astonished at the sensuality, the sweet instinctive well-oiled humping of Julie's tight thighs and hips. The quiet sleek way her body thrust forward, but only from her waist to her knees, then slipped backward, running her cunny slit back and forth along that pointed rail of love!
Then, for the first time, Frank noticed the sweet perfume in the air.
He had no idea of what that smell was, but he knew he liked it! Loved it! And wanted to smell it forever!
He watched her thighs, watched so close that if he hadn't shifted his own weight to one side, little Julie's tummy would have touched his nose!
Damn! That smell! It's so strong right here in front of Julie! Could it be… her?
Frank sniffed as quietly as he could, as close as he could to Julie's slowly undulating pussy.
Wow! Hot Damn! That's it!
He threw all caution to the winds and touched the front of Julie's short yellow skirt where it rode the rail of the horse. Sam popped his head up on the other side, giving Frank a look of boredom, but when he saw Frank quickly motion him to keep silent and just watch, Sam shook his head and sighed loudly.
But he watched, his eyes growing wider and wider as Frank carefully lifted up the very front of the girl's skirt, and kept lifting until both boys could duck their heads the slightest bit and look directly under her dress and see her panties!
And what they saw was amazing!
Julie's panties were all wet!
Did she pee herself?
No, that didn't smell like pee under there!
It was some hot perfume!
Even Sam took good notice, sniffing in the pure virgin fragrance and closing his eyes with delight.
Frank held Julie's skirt as high as he could, part of his mind marveling at the lack of protest by the girl, and partially absorbed by the sight of Julie's panties pressing deeply into the pussy groove between her puffy countless!
Both boys stared and stared as the pre-teen rubbed herself wetter and wetter on the wood. Julie was so lost in her own sweet emotions that she never sensed her skirt was raised, exposing her actions to the boys. She had forgotten that the boys were in the barn with her, or even that she was in the barn.
She was lost in a world of her own making, oblivious to everything else in the universe except the deliciously warm pleasure glowing inside her cunny and her pointy swollen nipples!
The fluids from her drooling cunthole thoroughly wet the wood she was sliding herself over, and the small splinters of wood had ripped tiny holes in the crotch of her panties, letting her bare hairless skin ride directly against the wood itself. The splinters got so wet with little girl juice that they didn't dig into her soft flesh.
They only helped provide better friction to her burning cunny lips!
She was moaning and cooing and purring in the throes of her very first little girl orgasm! Feeling the rising tide of feeling spread slowly and warmly through her tummy and cunny and titties until she really thought she would go mad unless something drastic happened – and soon – now!
She gasped and shuddered, crouched down and jerked and sniffed in quick little bursts of shallow inhalations and exhalations as she rode her girlish climax on her wooden horse!
She was trying to bounce around on the horse, but the tiedowns to the cement blocks prevented her from rising off the rail, so all she could do to keep the rushing hot pleasurable pumping trembling violent climax coming – coming – COMING, was to jerk her young cunt harder and harder against the wood!
"Uh! Uh!Uh!" she grunted, twitching her cunt forward again and again as the flood of come spewed out of her virgin hole and began dribbling down the wooden sides of the sawhorse!
She felt the wetness on her bare thighs as they slipped and slid over the gooey juices on the wood.
It was wonderful!
Finally she hunched forward and breathed in a tremendous amount of air, held it for a long long time, then released it in a long loud sigh through her nose.
Wonderful!
Her first come!
Her very first orgasm! And it had been a pure delight! Pure pleasure such as she could not have dreamed in her wildest daydreams!
Beautiful!
She wanted to do it again – immediately! And again! Forever! And ever!
Ohhhhhhh…
"Wow!" Sam said aloud, breaking the strange intense silence of Julie's first climax.
The word startled all three of the youngsters, and it made little Julie sit up straight on the horse. When she did that, she tugged at the hem of her skirt, feeling that it was not where it belonged!
She mumbled fiercely into the sock in her mouth, shaking her head and shifting her hips to pull the skirt back down, but Frank held on tightly, lifting the hem even higher, high enough to reveal the tight waistband of Julie's pretty white panties and a wide expanse of bare little girl tummy. And that sweet, flat tummy was heaving hard with the remains of the pre-teen's lustful little climax, and the beginnings of her distress at having her cunny exposed by her two friends!
The two boys stared at the wonderful sight of Julie's wet panties, her sweaty come smeared thighs, and they sniffed and sighed over the strong fresh odor of the little girl's sexual lubrications and come juices.
Sam just stared and sniffed, but Frank was getting hot for more than looking and smelling… he wanted the whole thing!
All the way!
Wetting his lips and moving his free hand carefully, hesitating and trembling, he reached up and out toward the waistband of Julie's panties.
He felt the backs of his knuckles brush very lightly against her soft, taut tummy, and Julie sucked her belly in hard, riding her cunny back on the hard wooden rail of the sawhorse, trying desperately to avoid the boy's touch!
"Sam!" Frank commanded harshly. "Get behind her and shove her ass forward!"
Sam nodded and hopped down to the end of the sawhorse. Julie couldn't shift much farther back anyway, because of the tiedowns around her ankles attached to the heavy cement blocks on the floor, but Sam gave her tight butt a hard push and sent her slipping back toward Frank's waiting fingers.
Instantly, Frank hooked his fingers down inside the waist of the panties, drawing the girl's thighs and cunt closer.
Julie cried out into the sock filling her aching mouth. Her ankles hurt like hell from the tightness of the ropes around them and the pulling weight of the blocks. Her wrists were hurting, too, and she was getting scared, afraid of what the boys might do to her defenseless young body.
But it was far too late to worry about getting away!
Frank pulled the front of the child's panties out away from the hot tummy and tried to rip them off her thighs by force, but the material wouldn't give so easily.
Sam wanted to see her pussy, too. He quit shoving on her buns and darted around to Frank's side, his eyes going wide as he stretched his neck to peer down into the steaming dark cavern inside Julie's underwear!