Both of them stared at me. “You are one hot little cunt, aren’t you baby girl?” Tony said and shook his head. I didn’t know if he wanted an answer, I just looked up into his face and continued to clean my face. “Stand up.” Tony said and I got to my feet quickly. “Take off that night shirt and give it to me.” He said and I pulled it over my head and held it out to him. “Man, I forgot how cute those tits were.” Tony said and grabbed my left boob as I stood there naked, holding my shirt. I felt my nipple harden under this man’s fingers and he pinched it. I flinched and he laughed. He took my shirt and wiped my face and chest. I could still feel cum on my face but at least now it wasn’t running in streams down my cheeks. Tony grabbed me under my arms and lifted me up onto my kitchen table. He pushed me back and I laid back. He tossed my shirt on the floor and grabbed my legs. He pulled me until my ass was barely on the table and opened my legs wide. “Time for more cock, baby girl.” Tony said and slid his cock deep into my young pussy. He slid all the way in very easily, I must have loosened up just from yesterday. He smiled and pulled out slowly. “God Damn, this pussy is incredible. I feel like my dick is sliding into a warm wet glove.” Tony said and slid back in. “Is she still tight?” Hank said. “Fuck yeah, tight but she takes it with ease. A perfect little cunt, cute as a button and built for cock.” Tony said and laughed. I closed my eyes as he started to hammer me. I tried to leave my teenage body as this older man punished my young pussy. I could feel my boobs bouncing as he kept ripping his cock in and out of me. He was holding my legs blowjob behind my knees and my feet were flying around. I tried to visualize what this must look like and I wondered what my friends would say if they could see me now. I heard a ring and I realized the phone was ringing. She was trying to deny the building pleasure in her body when she felt his mouth and tongue replace the thumb on her clit pushing the powerful orgasm higher to the edge of release. He is the best I have ever had. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. I don’t feel like it’s fair.” “She does,” Zanyia purred, quivering nearby. It was fruitless. “Yes I can see that. Amanda closed her eyes and sighed as her body relaxed. Warum war ich nicht darauf gekommen? He seemed to sense that I was going to tease him some more. “My titties are NOT small, daddy!” she giggled, grabbing for his cock again. “Yes,” Aunt Louisa moaned. Then shouting at Marge "and I want blowjob coffee not tea, you know I hate the bloody stuff." For pleasure.