"Of course I will, darling."
"You better."
"Why don't you take 'em off, Sue? Let me see your cunt."
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, yes, Sue!"
"I dunno."
"I've never seen your pussy. You've never showed it to me, honey," Mr. Cavendish said, beating his big prick faster and faster.
Sue thumbed the cum-drenched pink panties. She wiggled them down, lifted, slid them down her thighs, down her legs, lifted one leg, then the other, and took her panties off. She dangled them on one finger.
"Ohhhhh, Godddd!" Mr. Cavendish cried, his eyes sparkling with passion as he eyed Sue's luscious pussy.
The patch of black hair was thick, a luxurious bristle, a copious carpet of cunt curls, especially for such a young lass.
She lay there, her legs cocked, her pussy inviting, her dress up over her waist.
"Oh, Sue! That's a beautiful pussy!" he gasped.
She smiled sexily and looked up at him, her mouth open.
"Is it?" Sue whispered.
She watched him masturbate his huge prick. He clutched his cock with both hands and pumped furiously.
"God!" she cried. "You are really jackin' off, aren't you?"
"Uh, uh, uh, yeahhhh!"
Sue squiggled her fingers into the thick mat of hair between her legs, then slid her middle finger into her cunt-slit and started finger-fucking herself.
"I'd like to eat it, Sue," he said. "No, unh-uh."
His cock heaved. It split a gob of cum that splashed on Sue's thigh.
"Sheeeezzzz!" she gasped.
"Take your dress off and show me your tits, Sue."
"God, you wanna see everything, don't you?"
"Yes."
She puffed out a hot sigh.
"Okay," she whispered, then wiggled out of her dress and lay back again, her pink bra cuddling her tits. She reached into the bra and plopped her tits out over the top. They were like two ripe oranges.
Mr. Cavendish was still on his knees over her, between her legs, pumping hotly, wildly with both hands.
"Go fast," Sue said.
He jerked his prick savagely.
"Ooooooh, yeahhhhh, like that, sir!"
"Uh, uh, uh, Sue, Sue!" he panted.
She fingered her beautiful cunt-bush and watched with excitement while Mr. Cavendish pounded his prick brutally.
"I wanna fuck you! I wanna eat you! I wanna suck your tits!" he yelped. "Jeeeeez!" Sue whispered.
He came and sprayed a shower of hot, thick cum at Sue. Big shots of jizz splashed on her tummy, fingering hand and tits. A gob of cock-cream hit her on the forehead and splattered into her bangs.
"Ahhhhhh! Oh, fuck!" Mr. Cavendish cried.
"Shit!" Sue gasped. "You're squishin' on me!"
Then she came. A fabulous feeling gripped her, jolted her. She stiffened, lifting off the bed as her body vibrated.
"Ahhhh, ohhhh, ahhhhh, ohhhhh, oh, oh, oh, oh! Ahhhhh!" she shouted.
Mr. Cavendish rubbed his prick, hosing Sue with a shower of spunk.
"Feels soooo good!" he whimpered.
Sue was lost in the erotic goodness of her orgasm.
"Sooooo fucking good!" Mr. Cavendish sobbed, his prick shooting splats of thick spunk at Sue, spurting thick gobs of jizz that flew beautifully, like little puffy clouds, through the air and splashed down on Sue's divine little body in simmering pools of jizz.
Sue came again. Another rippling rip of erotic ecstasy shivered through her.
"Awwwww, God!" she gasped hotly, her words like burning rocks that rolled out of her mouth, then tumbled through the pools of cum.
Her eyes widened. Her body shook. She fingered her glue-pot pussy. She watched Mr. Cavendish beat his cock-meat thrilling to the splotches of spitting cock-cream that flew from the tip of his prick.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Denise had finger-fucked herself three times while Mr. Cavendish played with Sue on the bed.
She was spent.
The principal ushered the girls from his bedroom and took them back to the kitchen. They left by the back door with a promise that he would take care of their grades for them from now on.
Each girl felt good about things, and they split up with a pact to meet the next evening and see what they could see with Danny and Libby.
Sue called Denise early the next night. "Everyone has gone out except Danny. He's in the den watchin' TV, waitin' for Aunt Libby to come back. She's coming in early because she has to get up in the morning to leave. You know what that means, huh?"
"God, we got to watch!" Denise said.
"Yeahhhhh, but let's dress up real sexy and see if he gets all turned on by us like he does to Libby," Sue said.
"You mean like we dressed for Mr. Cavendish?"
"Sure," Sue said.
"Okay, I'll be over in a little while," Denise said.
She set about dressing, putting on a black mini with a tight white sweater. Under that combination she wore a white merry widow that hugged her darling body. The garter straps were tight to dark nylons, and she added pink heels. She fixed her hair in a cute but sexy ponytail, rouged her cheeks with a red blush, glossed her lips pink, then she set off for Sue's house.
On the way three cars stopped, and one guy even leaned out and told her that she looked like a two-dollar whore. Denise knew that he was right, in fact that was the real reason she always dressed the way she did – she wanted to look like a cheap tramp.
She went in the back way and up to Sue's room. Sue wore a red skirt, black sweater and red high heels.
"What do you got underneath?" Denise asked.
"Pink panties, pink bra, pink merry widow."
Sue's hair was freshly combed out, long on her shoulders and parted in the middle.
"We're lookin' hot, huh?" She smiled. "You sure you want to turn your brother on?" Denise asked.
"Yeah, I think it would be fun. What could it hurt? He's always grabbin' at me in the hall, patting me on the ass and stuff."
"Jeez, I'm hot just thinkin' about it," Denise said.
"I know, I feel like I could finger-fuck myself all night," Sue whispered.
"Gawwd, don't you just love turnin' men on, Sue?"
"Yeah, I do. It's the best."
"Yes, the best. I love it," Denise said. "Well, let's go down and see if we can get Danny as hot as Aunt Libby got him," Sue said.
Denise trembled a little, then followed Sue down to the den.
Danny's eyes were fixed on the TV set.
The girls walked in.
"Hi, Danny," Sue said.
He looked up and gave the girls a good going-over, turned on by the way they were dressed.
"What are you doing?" Sue asked. "Just watchin' TV."
"Everyone out?" Sue asked. "Yeah, but Aunt Libby's comin' home early, since she has to wave early in the morning."
Sue winked at Denise.
"So, you're waitin' for her, huh?" Sue said.
"Huh?"
"Aunt Libby. You're waitin' for her."
"Come on, Sue, what are you talkin' about?"
"Don't lie, Danny!"
"About what?"
"We know what you like?"
"Huh?"
"Sue and me, we know."
"Know what?"
Sue lifted her sweet skin, showing off her nylons, her garters, her pink panties. She was a teenaged Goddess.
"Ohhhhh, jeeeeez!" Danny gasped. "Yeah, we know, Danny," Denise whispered, hiking up her black skirt, putting it up in ruffles on her waist. Her white panties were tight and pussy-packed.
"Ah! Oh!" Danny gasped. "You guys!" He sat forward on the couch, watching his sister and Denise. His cock sprang to a hard erection in his jeans.
The girls stood and showed off for him, both giving him sexy looks, their mouths open and wet.
Sue was leading the way, and Denise followed.
Sue rolled her hips in a slow dance. Denise did the same thing.
Danny's mouth opened. He shuddered with excitement.