Martin could only stare at the two females. The girl kept smiling at him, glancing down at his cock. Her bare breasts were small cones of flesh, barely more than nipples. Her filmy panties teased his eyes with the shadow of the crevice that ran down between her thighs. His eyes came back to her face and she was licking her lips, her eyes fixed hungrily on his cock. Her small hand dropped to her crotch and rubbed slowly over the slight bulge of her pussy.
"Don't be bashful, Sharon. Go suck his sweet cock," Julia urged.
The girl moved slowly toward Martin, her eyes never varying from his swollen tool. She stopped just in front of him and reached out to touch his face. Martin shivered as the small warm fingers brushed his cheek. She moved closer and her hand slipped behind his head. Before he realized what she was doing, she was pulling his face toward her bare chest.
"Would you suck my nipples, please Reverend?" she asked in a small voice.
Martin moaned low. The budding breast pressed to his lips, the small nipple hard and hot. His mouth opened and his tongue lashed the small bud. The girl gasped and pulled harder at the back of his head. He circled the nipple and sucked it gently. He closed his eyes and slid his hand around the girl's hip, the silky cloth of her panties caressing his palm. He cupped her small ass and massaged it gently.
"Oooo! Nice!" Sharon puffed as his tongue laved her nipple. Her small hand sought his cock and closed around the feverish head.
Martin groaned and sucked harder. Her small fingers were driving all inhibitions and reluctance from him. His hand squeezed the firm cheeks of her small ass. His other hand touched the soft warm skin of her thigh and skimmed up it to the warm crotch of her panties. The girl gasped and tugged at his cock. His fingers probed the slippery nylon, pushing it into the little slit.
In the back of his mind it dawned on Martin that the girl was about the same age and size as Kathy. A flood of heat and lust surged through him. For a moment, he didn't realize what had caused it. Then he knew that he was fantasizing about his own daughter. He nibbled the girl's nipple and pushed his finger into the firm lipped crevice of her little pussy.
"Oh, Grandma! He's making me come!" she squeaked.
His lingers nabbed deeper and harder at the girl's pussy and he sucked and tongued at her little nipple with mindless passion.
"That's nice! Let it come, baby!" the woman urged. Martin could detect an overtone of breathlessness and lust in the woman's voice. He couldn't see her but he knew that she was probably close by, jacking herself off.
Suddenly, something tugged the girl's panties down, leaving Martin's fingers pressed against her naked, wet little pussy.
"Thank you, Grandma," the girl rasped. Her small body was jerking back and forth against the pressure of Martin's fingers. Her small hand flew back and forth over his swollen cock.
"Ahhh! Ahhhhhhh!" she groaned and trembled against his face and hand. Warm, slippery juices drenched his fingers.
Sharon pushed his wet mouth from her nipple and smiled at him. "Thank you for a nice come," she whispered, holding his face in her small hands. "Now, it's your turn."
The small body dropped between his knees and her little hands cupped his cock. Her fingers barely reached around the shaft. Martin slumped slightly in the chair and watched fascinated as the girl's face dropped to his crotch, her mouth stretching open wide. The dark head of his cock touched her taut lips and he almost came. He jerked and groaned as the wet heat of her mouth pushed down over the throbbing head. Her small tongue flicked quickly back and forth over it.
Martin lifted his glazed eyes and found Julia sitting nearby, her gown and robe pulled up, her legs open, her fingers tearing at her drooling, gaping cunt as she watched the girl sucking his cock.
"Good, isn't she?" she grunted.
"Mmmmm!" was all the reply he could muster.
"She is an expert pussy eater, too."
Martin looked at the woman. His mind conjured up a picture of the girl kneeling between her grandmother's thighs, her small mouth cupped around the woman's mushy cunt, sucking the sweet juices from it. He shivered with the thought and felt his body press dangerously close to the point of coming.
Sharon was moaning over his cock, the vibrations of her mouth and throat adding yet another sensation to the multitude that he was feeling. He caught her small head in his hands and held it still as he fucked his cockhead slowly in and out of her tight mouth. She gurgled and sucked hard and deep.
"Fill her mouth full! She loves cum!" Julia rasped from her chair. Martin glanced at her in time to see the woman shuddering in the throes of a climax. Her fingers dug at her oozing cunt, her legs jerking and her body shaking.
Sharon shivered as if she were coming. Martin looked down at the girl and saw the strained expression on her small face. He could see both of her hands so he knew that she wasn't jacking off. She shivered again and groaned around his cock. She was coming from just the act of sucking him off.
He thrust again and again into the tight little mouth, the little tongue stabbing at the sensitive flesh of his cockhead. His balls convulsed and he jerked. He felt the sudden swelling in the shaft of his cock and stiffened.
The girl recognized the symptoms and braced herself for the flood. Hot, thick cum boiled into her mouth and she whimpered, her throat working as she swallowed hungrily. Her body flexed and she jerked as she came herself. Each gusher of cum was quickly and greedily swallowed until Martin gasped and issued the final spud. Sharon was shuddering convulsively as she rode out the ebbing waves of her climax.
For several minutes, the girl held his cock in her mouth, closing it gently. Her tongue laved it, licking the last drops of his cream from it. Finally, she let it slide from her lips and looked up at him, her smile shiny with his cum.
"I told you that she was dessert. She is special, isn't she?" Julia asked.
"Very special," Martin gasped.
"His cock is absolutely luscious!" the girl bubbled.
"I know," Julie replied.
Martin looked at the two, and found he was speechless. Julia smiled at him and rose. She lifted the girl gently from the floor. The naked little body held Martin's eyes with some strange magic.
"I'll give you a hint of what's in store for your next visit," Julia said. Her slim fingers dropped and probed the girl's naked little pussy and came out glistening with her juices. Her fingers came to his lips and pushed between them. The sweet taste of the young pussy filled his mouth and throat. His cock pulsed.
"Put the reverend's cock back in his pants and run along, Sharon. I'll see him out and then join you," the woman instructed.
"Yes, Grandma," the girl replied. Her small hands grasped Martin's cock. She bent and kissed it lightly and then slipped back inside his fly and tugged the zipper closed.
"Thank you, Reverend Skinner, for a nice snack. I'm looking forward to your next visit. Thinking about it makes my pussy burn," the girl said.
"Thank you, Sharon," Martin mumbled, still in a slight state of shock.
The girl turned and skipped out of the room. Martin struggled to his feet and faced the woman. She smiled and motioned, toward the front of the house.
"Thank you for your visit, Martin. I thank you and Sharon thanks you and my pussy thanks you," she expressed softly.
"You won't tell, Julia?" he fumbled.
"Please, Martin, don't concern yourself. This will be our little secret," she assured him.
"I don't know what to say," he confessed.
"No words needed. We have had a nice morning and no one was harmed. Goodbye for now," she replied. She kissed his cheek lightly and opened the front door.
Martin stepped out into the morning sun and headed for his car. His mind was buzzing and his body was satiated.