Date: Thu, 20 Jan 2022 13:22:08 -0500
From: Jon Matthew AD <twoguystories@gmail.com>
Subject: Cora's Special Place 6

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Cora's Special Place

Chapter 6

by Jon and Matthew

Monday morning, Jill was sitting at her desk re-reading the note Abby had
brought in on Friday. She had some time before she had to go to the
auditorium to pick up the class.

Ms. Young,

Abby's big sister will be picking her up starting Monday, but she will be
late because she comes from the middle school. Could you please let her
stay in your classroom until she gets picked up?

I think it'll be nice for both of you.

Thanks,

Lynne Boone

Jill would have a short time alone with Abby every day after school, long
enough to bend over her desk for Abby to give her an orgasm however she
feels like it...

Or to lay Abby down on her desk, pull her panties aside, and eat her out
thoroughly.

And, her stepfather was inviting her to enjoy it.

To that end, she was wearing nice gray slacks and a cream colored blouse
buttoned all the way up for now so Abby could get easy access later.

Damn it. I'm already wet. I need to focus on my class.

This class was quickly becoming her favorite class ever. They were all so
sweet and attentive. Abby had been the only student who had come close to
misbehaving, and she seemed to have understood she had been wrong to mock
Cora.

But, because she was shameless, Jill could not only admit but be thrilled
by the fact that the real reason this was her favorite class was that every
single little girl in her class was so beautiful, cute, and fuckable in her
own way.

Of course, she had already started her affair with Abby, and she would
continue it...probably today. But Jill's real affection was for Cora.

And, as her thoughts turned to the little girl she already knew she was
head over heels for, the door opened and, as Jill turned to see who it was,
in walked Cora, the fuel for her orgasms all weekend.

Melissa had accidentally sent that full body nude picture of Cora, showing
off her soft, lean body, including her round, fucking tight ass that Jill
had been wanting to see bare for days now.

She'd started with finger fucking herself looking at the picture, and, when
that wasn't enough, she'd pulled out a dildo. She usually preferred
fingers, but this was one of those time she needed to feel stretched.

Focus.

"Cora! Hi! Did you come all by yourself?"

"Uh-huh," Cora answered, nodding slightly and inching forward toward the
front of the room.

Jill stood up and walked around her desk to wait for her. "Come on in,
sweetie. Did you have something on your mind?"

Cora didn't answer right away. She walked slowly up to Jill, who bent over
to look Cora in the eye.

"You can tell me anything," Jill said because Cora was obviously trying to
be brave but was still nervous.

Cora finally arrived in front of Jill.

"Um, I wanted to say I'm sorry for...um, peeing on the floor," Cora said,
looking down.

Jill immediately dropped to her knees.

"Oh, honey, I told you. It's okay. It was just an accident, and you didn't
do anything on purpose."

"I know, but..." Cora started.

"No buts. It's okay. It could happen to anyone, and there's nothing to be
ashamed of," Jill said.

Then, she brought her hands up to Cora's waist, wanting to hug her, but
hesitating because...well, it might make her want to do more.

But, she could tell Cora needed a little more convincing and soothing to
know it was okay, so Jill threw caution to the wind and pulled Cora into
her arms and hugged her tight.

Cora didn't hesitate to put her arms around Jill's neck.

"People might laugh at me," Cora whispered, seeming to be sobbing a little.

As happy as Cora seemed to be on Friday evening with her mommy, she was
clearly still nervous about coming back to school.

"No they won't, sweetheart," Jill said, closing her eyes as she let Cora's
fresh scent wash over her. "I'll make sure of it. Nobody will make fun of
you. You just had an accident."

Jill held her tight, rubbing her back, until Cora pulled away, but Jill
kept her hands on Cora's back and kept her close.

"Feel better?" Jill asked.

"Mhmm," Cora answered.

"Good," Jill said. "Now, it's time for me to go get the rest of the
class. Do you want to go with me?"

"Yeah," Cora said.

Jill stood and held out her hand for Cora to take. Cora took it eagerly and
held tight.

Jill smiled just because she was holding Cora's hand.

They walked out the door, down the hallway, down another hallway, to the
auditorium where all the students waited in class groups for their teachers
to pick them up.

When they arrived, Jill led Cora to the designated row for their
class. Abby was sitting on the end, and Jill looked down at her and tapped
her on the shoulder since she was talking to Tim next to her.

"It's time to line up, class," Jill said.

As the class stood and moved to arrange themselves in line, Jill crouched
down and whispered to Cora, "Go on and get in line with the others, okay,
sweetheart?" She made sure to squeeze Cora's hand and give her a warm,
reassuring smile before she let go.

"Okay," Cora answered and moved to the back of the line.

That was okay with Jill. She'd let her take it one step at a time.

As they scattered in the classroom to their desks, Cora had just sat down
when Jill saw Abby approach her desk.

Jill made sure to watch and listen without being too obvious.

"Hi, Cora," she said. Cora looked a little surprised. "Um...I'm sorry for
making fun of you for peeing. I won't make fun of you again."

As if a switch was flipped, Cora's body seemed to relax, and she smiled.

"It's okay," Cora said and blushed the prettiest pink.

Abby smiled back, then finished her walk to her own seat.

Jill waited until Abby looked up at her and smiled wide, making sure that
both Abby and Cora saw it.

As everyone sat quietly, she marked everyone present on her attendance
sheet, and then she said, "Okay, class, on Mondays we're going to start
with something really fun. We're going to go around the room, and you can
tell everyone what you did over the weekend."

Jill wanted to make sure that everyone seemed happy about that. She didn't
want anyone to feel uncomfortable, but they all seemed excited, even Mary,
one of the more shy kids.

"Good. Let's start on this side of the room." She pointed to her left in
front. "And, work back and then up and down each row." She made a little
zig-zag motion with her finger to make sure they understood how it would
go.

Each student took their turn. Some of them had really fun weekends, going
to friends' house or out to eat or something. Others just watched TV while
their parents worked or were otherwise busy.

When it came to Cora, she seemed to be quite ready to tell the class how
great a weekend she had after her accident on Friday.

"Cora? What did you do this weekend?" Jill said, smiling because she could
see she was about to burst.

"Well, on Friday, my Mommy took me to get ice cream, and I took pictures
because there was a big place with a lot of stores," Cora said. "And, the
man made me a clown sundae that was really yummy...and on Saturday we went
to the park and I saw Sally there with her brother, and we played..."

She had a full head of steam.

"And, on Sunday, Mommy had a surprise for me and took me to the movie
Little Mermaid, and there was a girl there smiling at Mommy when we were in
line getting popcorn. And, Mommy was smiling back at her, and she paid for
the girl's drink..."

She lost a little steam, then, maybe realizing maybe she'd said
enough. Jill made sure to school her expression, trying not to give away
that she was maybe, definitely, a little jealous of this girl--Jill assumed
she was around Melissa's age--that Cora mentioned.

But, Cora seemed not to notice. She smiled but stayed quiet, so Jill knew
it was time to move on.

When she got around to Sally, she was happy to say she had fun with Cora
and went to play basketball with her brother after she left the playground.

Just as they were finishing the last person, Ms. Reynolds entered the
classroom.

It was time to continue testing.

Ms. Reynolds walked up to the front as Woody was describing his fun time at
the go kart track.

"So fun, Woody. Thanks, all of you, for being so eager to tell us about
your weekends. We'll do something like this every week. Okay, Ms. Reynolds
is here, and we'll be continuing the testing. Ms. Reynolds? Take it away,"
Jill said.

Ms. Reynolds took the floor and began an exercise to get to know the
students better, and Jill walked back to Cora's desk and leaned over Cora,
to speak into her ear.

"Cora, honey, are you ready to go do the testing with me?" Jill asked,
lightly stroking Cora's arm.

Cora looked up at her, gave her a small smile, and nodded, turning Jill's
favorite shade of pink, the shade that told Jill that Cora was happy, not
embarrassed.

"Good, come with me," Jill said, standing up straight.

Cora climbed out of her chair, and Jill let her go first, keeping her hand
lightly on her upper back to make sure Cora knew she was there.

Behind the divider, there was a single wide desk just long enough for two
seats. Cora sat in the smaller one, and Jill sat in the larger one.

"Now, we're going to test you on some math and reading and writing and a
couple other things," Jill said, laying her hand on Cora's back, running
her thumb up and down, trying to soothe her. "We'll have fun. Okay?"

"Okay." Cora said. She seemed skeptical but not scared. Jill could work
with that.

Jill knew Cora would likely have trouble with the letters, reading, and
spelling part of the testing, so she started with numbers and math and
spatial recognition and shapes.

Jill knew Melissa didn't have a ton of time to help Cora with learning, so
she wasn't too surprised that Cora was just a little above average in those
areas.

She didn't struggle with what she knew. She was a very smart girl, but she
would benefit from some structured teaching.

As Cora deliberately answered the addition problems and wrote her numbers,
Jill kept her hand on Cora's back.

She drew hearts and her initials on Cora's back. She was under Cora's
spell. She was just so cute, with her tongue out, concentrating. And, Jill
loved seeing her happy to do something she was good at.

But, then...

"That's very good, sweetie," Jill said, just loud enough for Cora to
hear. "You're going to have fun when we learn more math. Now..."

She grabbed the stack of cards with the letters on them, and Cora's body
visibly slouched.

"It's okay, sweetheart," Jill said, taking a slight liberty and stroking
Cora's neck, barely letting her finger slide under the neck of her shirt.

She thought Cora would find it soothing, and she would enjoy it, too.

"Just do your best," she said. "Here...here's some paper to try writing
some letters. You can copy them off the cards as much as you want. Just do
what you can."

The cards were shuffled, so they were in random order.

The first letter happened to be `r'. "Oh...do you know this letter?"

"R?"

"That's right!" Jill said, smiling brightly to make sure Cora felt
good. "Now, let's see if you can write an `r' on this sheet, right here,"
she said, pointing to a lined area on the page.

As Cora looked at the letter and concentrated on copying it, upper and
lower case, Jill moved her hand from Cora's neck to her thigh, which was
bare today because Cora was wearing shorts.

"You can do it, sweetie..." she said, watching Cora do the curve of the
`r', again a little straighter than it should be but pretty good,
considering.

One by one, they went through the letters. Cora struggled, and Jill kept
praising her for trying her best and doing so well, which she was
considering she obviously had a problem with the shapes of letters.

She had the same difficulty with inserting letters correctly into words
like `dog' and `cat' with the vowel missing.

All the while, Jill kept her hand on Cora's leg, subtly drawing circles on
the inner thigh, relishing the warm, soft flesh. She knew it soothed Cora
even if she wasn't really paying attention to it as she struggled.

And, Cora did very well when Jill read her a very short story about two
girls who were friends. Cora remembered all the details, and Jill was
proud.

Finally, all the tests were over, and Jill pushed her chair back and helped
Cora up to look at her, laying her hands on Cora's hips.

"You did so great, Cora," Jill said, surprising herself with the emotion in
her voice. She cleared her throat. "You're going to do great in first
grade. I know some things give you a hard time, but we'll help. And, by the
end of the year, you'll be doing just fine, okay?"

"Okay," Cora said, looking slightly nervous but generally okay with what
Jill was saying.

Jill got lost in Cora's eyes for several long moments, smiling at each
other. The emotion took hold again.

"You're a wonderful girl," Jill said, "Always remember that, okay?"

Cora smiled wide then and said, "Thank you for helping me, Miss Young."

Jill impulsively pulled Cora into a tight hug. "You're very welcome, sweet
girl." Again, she indulged in Cora's scent before reluctantly pulling
back. "Okay, I need to let the next student come back. And, you need to
join the rest of the class, okay?"

Cora seemed a little less enthusiastic at that. Jill hoped it was because
she liked being alone with her.

Jill, as before, led Cora back with her hand on her back to her desk.

Three more students got their testing done, and Jill was completely
friendly but professional with the boys and struggled not to fondle the
girls...though they all got through the tests successfully.

Finally, it was Abby's turn, but before Jill called her, Ms. Reynolds spoke
up.

"Miss Young, may I speak to you for a minute?"

"Sure."

Jill and Ms. Reynolds moved off to the side where the class couldn't hear.

"How did that girl, Cora's, testing go? I noticed she was having trouble
with reading and letters in general," Ms. Reynolds said.

"You're right. I think she's going to need your help," Jill said.

"Okay, well, let's put her in my morning class with this other girl I have
coming in starting this week, okay?"

Jill liked the idea of having another student for Cora to maybe make
friends with.

"Sure...I'm going to call her mother at lunch today and ask her to come in
tomorrow after school, and I'll explain it to her and get her permission,"
Jill said.

"Good," Ms. Reynolds said.

They both walked back to the class, and Jill said. "Okay, Abby is the last
one for testing. Ms. Reynolds, maybe you should bring the class up to the
front and read them a story as a reward for being so good and working
hard."

"Oh, good idea. Come on up, kids," Ms. Reynolds said.

All the students, including Cora, whom Jill smiled at as they crossed
paths, crowded around Ms. Reynolds, and Jill watched Abby walk, almost
power walk, her...good lord, she was wearing a tennis skirt, billowing as
she moved, her ass rocking.

She wore a long, pink "Tennis Girl" t-shirt. Why hadn't Jill noticed that
outfit?

She was in trouble.

This testing session would be as challenging if not more challenging than
Cora's...with roles reversed. Abby was too eager for just testing.

Jill was excited, horny, and a little bit scared.

When Jill entered the shelter of the divider, she saw Abby, already
seated...with one knee bent and her foot up on the chair, effectively
spreading her legs for Jill already.

Instead of overreacting, she calmly sat down in the other chair and leaned
in to whisper into Abby's ear, "We can't yet, honey bun. After school. Put
your foot down."

Abby, surprisingly, seemed to acquiesce. She put her foot down and changed
her smirk to a small smile that Jill soon learned was confidence.

For, as soon as Jill started giving her instructions for the first test,
the sheet of addition problems, Abby had her hand on Jill's thigh, as high
as she possibly could without touching her pussy.

Jill...couldn't tell her to move it.

So, as Jill explained that when she got to a problem she thought was too
hard, she should stop, Abby started tracing Jill's pussy ever so lightly
with her left pointer finger over her pants.

Finally, when Jill finally croaked her way through the instructions, Abby
withdrew her finger and absolutely tore through about ¾ of the
problems until she said, "That one's too hard."

She was doing addition at an almost second grade level already.

All the rest of the tests went a similar way. As Jill would explain to Abby
what she should do for the test, Abby resumed tracing Jill's pussy--Jill
wasn't sure how she knew exactly where her pussy lips were under her pants.

It was worse during the letters test because there was time between each
letter for Abby to tease Jill...and when they got to the last letter, Abby
started pressing harder on her clit when her finger made its journey
around.

Up to that point, Jill was unable to tell Abby to stop but found it
relatively easy to stay quiet. When Abby pressed her clit for the first
time, though, Jill gasped and covered it with a cough.

Abby had won. Jill knew she would have to let her have her way. She just
had to figure out a way before the shapes and spatial recognition tests
were finished.

Unfortunately, Abby flew through them too, and all Jill could do was pull
Abby's chair closer to her, take her little right hand and jam it in her
pants.

Abby knew what to do.

She stood up and squeezed Jill's pussy lips together first, then separated
them with her thumb and ring finger while inserting her index and middle
finger inside Jill's sopping wet cunt.

Jill could only sit back and spread her legs, trying to stay quiet and at
least halfway aware of her surroundings in case someone just happened to
come back or call from the other side of the divider.

It was difficult because Abby was really, really good with her fingers.

"Daddy rubbed my pussy this morning. I wish he could have gone inside like
this. It's awesome," Abby said, pressing her body against Jill's breast,
whispering hotly in Jill's ear.

Jill was pretty sure Abby was just naturally this good with her hands. She
quickly and easily found Jill's g-spot, probably without knowing what it
was, almost sending Jill to the moon when she first hit it, and started
rubbing it with the two fingers inside.

Abby seemed content to keep rubbing that spot because Jill was obviously
enjoying it.

Jill's pussy was flooding, and, yet, she could still feel Abby pressing her
upper walls, distinctly feeling her fingers brush over the ridges inside
her cunt.

Abby had finished her tests quickly, so they had some time but not forever,
which was fine because Jill felt like she was rolling up a mountain toward
her orgasm and was about to...

Sure enough...her orgasm started somewhere deep inside Jill she couldn't
identify, and, then, she felt like she was falling. In fact, to keep from
yelling out she leaned forward, almost crushing Abby's hand between her
legs, scrunched up her eyes and then finally let out a long exhale, still
trying not to make any noise.

Somehow, she seemed to have succeeded because she listened carefully and
heard Ms. Reynolds, still reading to the class as if nothing unusual was
going on.

Finally, she pulled her legs apart and gently pulled Abby's hand from her
pants.

She looked straight into Abby's delighted eyes as she sucked both of Abby's
soiled fingers clean. They were absolutely covered with deliciously tangy
cum. Jill wasn't sure if she'd ever cum that hard.

She had just had sex with a beautiful child in a classroom full of students
and another teacher just a short distance away. They could have heard them
and caught them at any second.

But they didn't, and that gave Jill a second wind.

She pulled Abby's fingers from her mouth, grabbed the back of Abby's head
and pulled her into a deep, heated, tongue-tangling kiss.

Both of them knew not to moan. But they sure were breathing heavily into
each other's mouths as they moved their tongues around, and Jill tasted
Abby's sweet saliva...Presumably, Abby tasted Jill's cum, too.

Finally, Jill pulled back because she needed to breathe, and she kept her
hand on Abby's neck as she caught her breath.

She opened her eyes, and Abby looked like she'd won the gold medal in the
Olympics. She was so pleased with herself, and Jill couldn't blame her.

But, they needed to go to class, so Jill closed her eyes again, took a deep
breath, and opened them.

Leaning into Abby's ear again, Jill breathed, "After school, I'm going to
eat the fuck out of your pussy. But we have to go back to class now,
baby...Miss Young needed that, though." She squeezed Abby's butt.

Somehow, they put themselves together--really, it was mostly Jill who
looked like she'd been so thoroughly fucked--and made their way back to the
class.

Jill and Abby listened to the rest of the current story, Jill's heart still
beating fast, and then she tried to calmly thank Ms. Reynolds for all her
work and get the students ready for lunch.

Jill didn't stop to think about what she had done or let Abby do to her. As
soon as she had dropped the class off for lunch and returned to her room,
she sat and pulled her phone out of her purse.

She dialed Melissa's number.

"Jill? Is Cora okay? Did something else happen?" Melissa answered without a
hello.

"Baby doll, calm down. Nothing happened," Jill said, feeling a surge of
something like love wash through her. "I just need to talk to you about her
for a few minutes...Besides, I miss you." She put a little pout in her
voice.

She heard Melissa exhale.

"I miss you too. Sorry...I got a little crazy there," Melissa said.

"It's perfectly okay. It's Cora. Enough said," Jill said. "So...you know
we've been testing all the kids to assess where they are in their academic
learning, right?"

"Yeah," Melissa answered.

"Well, I'd like you to come into the school tomorrow after class so we can
discuss Cora's tests," Jill said.

"Um...okay," Melissa answered. "Is something wrong?"

"No, not wrong. There's nothing wrong with Cora. She's perfect just the way
she is, but there's just something that's too complicated to discuss over
the phone," Jill said. "It can wait until tomorrow, anyway. Will you come?
There's a bonus: We'll be alone. Cora will be down in the gym playing with
the other after school kids."

Melissa chuckled. "You really know how to win a girl over," she said.

"It's my specialty." Melissa had no idea.

"Of course I'll come...even if we weren't alone, for the record. If Cora
needs something, I'm there."

"I know, baby doll. You're a spectacular mother...maybe the best one in the
world." Definitely the best, in Jill's opinion.

"I'm lucky you can't see me blushing."

"I know how beautiful you are when you're blushing, doll. I don't have to
be there to see it, but tomorrow I'll make you blush again because it's way
better when I can."

"Damn, you're a charmer," Melissa sighed without a hint of teasing or
sarcasm.

"I know, sweetheart, but I only charm girls I really, really like," Jill
said. "Baby doll, I'll let you go back to work now, but I'll see you
tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, beautiful. Thanks for letting me know and for being so caring,"
Melissa said.

"That's easy with you and Cora," Jill said. "Bye, baby."

"Bye."

Jill held the phone to her heart after she hung up. This was a hell of a
day, and it was just lunch time.

She ate her lunch and went to get the class.

The rest of the day went by almost routinely. Jill tried to keep her eyes
off Abby but focused a lot of her attention on Cora, who seemed much
happier now.

She told the kids about how the rest of the week would go, casually
imagining every single one of the girls naked...one of them she didn't have
to imagine.

Finally, school was over, and it was time to take the class down to the
gym.

They lined up, Abby at the back, and Jill walked next to her with her hands
at her sides, barely brushing her arm sometimes as they walked.

She felt Abby's eyes on her, but she kept her eyes straight ahead but with
a smile on her face, making sure Abby knew she was happy.

After dropping off the class, Jill walked Abby back to the classroom in
much the same way, only this time giving her a few looks. Abby smiled back.

Back in the classroom, after what seemed like an hour, Jill let Abby in the
door and locked it, then breezed past her to stand behind her desk.

Abby had stopped in her tracks when Jill moved so quickly, but now she
clutched her hands together in front of herself, smiling, biting her lip,
and rocking back and forth.

Damn, this girl is insatiable.

Jill wasn't planning to disappoint her, even in the short time they
had. She gave Abby the sexiest look she could and crooked her finger,
silently telling her, "Come here."

Abby actually skipped up to Jill to stand beside her. Jill tried to look
serious as she looked down at her for a few seconds before leaning down and
lifting her up under her arms and putting her on the desk in front of her.

She kept her serious expression, and so did Abby as Jill placed her hands
on either side of Abby's hips. Jill knew she wasn't nervous. She was just
waiting to see what Jill would do.

"You did really well on your tests today. You're a very smart girl," Jill
finally said before grabbing Abby's front collar and pressing her lips
firmly to Abby's for a long closed-mouth kiss.

Jill pulled Abby's shirt away from her collarbone and kissed it. "But..."
She started kissing along Abby's bare collarbone as she spoke. "You were
also very naughty today," Jill said, just loud enough to be audible. Then,
she looked up at Abby, still stroking her collarbone.

Abby was biting her lip, not apologetic exactly but maybe just a little
nervous.

"You're really proud of yourself, aren't you?"

Abby nodded emphatically.

Guess what?" Jill said.

"What?" Abby answered, still biting that damn lip.

"Miss Young likes when pretty little girls like you are naughty," Jill
said, hooking her finger in Abby's collar, moving in to kiss her.

Abby met her halfway, and they started making out, not like teenagers but
like experienced lovers, lips and tongues doing a slow dance together.

Jill knew they were short on time, but she savored the flavor and scent of
Abby's mouth, her saliva and breath, fresh with a hint of her
toothpaste. her juicy tongue.

Jill was wet...not a gushing, flooding wet but a steady increase of
moisture coating her pussy walls as she gently laid Abby down on the desk,
not breaking their slow, tender kisses.

When Abby was all the way down, Jill did pull back and smile warmly at
Abby, who was a little dazed, and stood up. They were both breathing rather
heavily.

Abby propped herself on her elbows as Jill hurriedly pushed her pants and
sexy panties down over her hips and let them fall around her ankles. She
wore them for Abbby to see, but that didn't matter anymore. She wanted to
expose herself to her little lover.

She resumed her previous position, pushing Abby back and placing her
forearms on either side of Abby's head.

As Jill resumed kissing Abby slowly, she felt Abby running her fingers up
and down both her biceps, getting closer and closer to her shoulders and
underarms. This went on for a little before Abby took the chance to pull
away and say, "I like how you smell, Miss Young."

As she said this, she finally moved those teasing fingers up to her armpits
and, light as a feather, ran her first two fingers right through the
deepest crevice of Jill's underarms.

It sure tickled, but that tickle went straight to Jill's cunt, and she
wasn't laughing.

She pulled Abby up to a sitting position and lifted her arm, pushing her
armpit right into Abby's face.

Abby didn't back off or flinch. She only repeated her previous action
except now with her nose instead of her fingers.

She brushed the tip of her nose ever so softly up and down Jill's
armpit. On her own, she lifted Jill's other arm and repeated it. Again, the
tickle, and Abby's soft breath on her sensitive skin, went straight to
Jill's pussy.

This time, it triggered her animal lust. The time for tenderness was over.

Jill laid Abby back, still gently so as not to hurt her, but then ramming
her tongue inside Abby's mouth and flipping her skirt up, rubbing Abby's
pussy hard over her panties.

She pulled back, leaving her lips barely touching Abby's. "I'm going to eat
your cunt until you can't take it anymore, little girl."

Abby looked unfazed and horny.

Jill noticed she was rather red in the face.

Jill pushed Abby's shirt up to her neck, exposing her long, completely flat
torso.

She sucked on both Abby's pretty nipples, then kissed down over her
bellybutton, pausing for a lingering kiss there, to the top of her panties.

They were silk and pink again, and Jill yanked them off Abby's hips and
pulled them off her legs, lifting them high in the process.

Abby's legs fell back down as Jill dived in to the slightly open, quite
pink, almost red, short little slit of Abby's cunt.

Out of the corner of her eye, Jill could see Abby holding on to the edge of
the desk as Jill pressed her tongue quite hard over her pubic bone where
Abby's pussy lips would someday develop.

All around, Jill licked, tasting Abby's salty, sweet, fresh skin, but
moving quickly for the prize.

She swiped her tongue straight up the middle of Abby's pussy from bottom to
top and took her little clit in between her lips and sucked...hard.

Abby gasped and moaned. Jill loved the sounds, the flavors, the smell of
Abby's pussy. With only a hint of urine, Abby's pussy was otherwise fresh
and clean and sweet.

"Like candy," Jill murmured when she pulled back from her clit.

Then Jill brought her hands to Abby's ass and lifted her just enough so
that Jill could put her whole mouth over Abby's cunt and suck.

She sucked on it, drawing out hints of sweat--she was giving Abby a
workout, after all--but otherwise still just tasting her flesh...

Until finally, some of the juices Jill knew were inside that tight little
girl pussy started leaking out, and she started fluttering her tongue over
Abby's fuck hole, keeping her lips enveloping Abby's entire cunt.

She drank every single drop that came out of Abby, who was beginning to
thrash around on the desk, probably getting close to her little girl
orgasm.

Jill ran her tongue firmly up through Abby's non-existent pussy lips to
collect all the juice seeping out and then closed her mouth over Abby's
clit again.

This time she sucked harder and harder until Abby was gasping for breath,
thrashing, and trying to wrap her legs around Jill.

Finally, her lower body shot up more on its own, and Jill felt the slit
tighten on her tongue.

Then, Abby went limp.

Jill lowered her ass down to the desk and kissed a path back up to her
mouth.

Abby's eyes were still closed, and she was breathing heavy when Jill kissed
her lips.

Then, Abby opened her eyes and smiled.

"You do that better than Daddy does," she said.

Jill smiled, remembering Abby had said she ate ass almost as good as
Daddy. The pussy was different.

"I know," Jill said. "It's because I'm a girl." She winked.

Jill kissed Abby's neck and then looked down at her.

"Your sister will be here soon. We need to get dressed," she said and
kissed her neck again, before pulling her up to sit.

"You okay?" Jill asked.

"Yeah," Abby said. "That was awesome," she said, in a little girl voice
full of wonder.

This was a little girl, Jill thought, even though she looked like a little
woman with the confidence to match.

It was an erotic mix, to be sure.

They did get dressed, including their panties, even though Jill wanted to
keep Abby's, and they collected themselves.

Jill considered unlocking the door, but she figured she'd get a few more
minutes for them to feel each other up a little.

The fact was that 20 minutes later, her sister still hadn't come. It was a
full 45 minutes since they had gotten back to the classroom.

She could have eaten my ass.

But Jill wasn't really upset. For those 20 minutes, Abby had sat...no,
straddled Jill's lap and had played with Jill's tits the whole time, not
bringing Jill anywhere close to orgasm but giving her a pleasant, relaxing
winding down from her previous wild lust.

Finally, as Abby was tweaking her right nipple, she heard someone trying to
open the door.

"Your sister's here," Jill hissed, not unkindly, fastening her bra in
front. "Get up."

She kissed Abby's cheek firmly just to make sure Abby knew she wasn't
upset.

Jill buttoned up her blouse as she walked to the door, being careful to get
it buttoned before she got to the door to unlock it.

She unlocked and opened it to find a girl, barely 13 if that, with hair
that looked windblown, even though the weather was calm.

She smiled.

"Hi, I'm here to pick up Abby. Sorry I'm late."

She didn't seem sorry at all, but neither was Jill...first, because she got
to spend time with Abby and second, because this girl was worth the wait.

Immediately, Jill remembered what Abby had said about her having a little
bit of pubic hair...brown with a hint of red, if her messy hair was any
indication.

She was tall enough to look straight at Jill's breasts, and she had the
beginnings of cute little breasts herself. Otherwise, her curves were just
baby fat at this point, which was considerable.

She wore leggings and a t-shirt.

Jill caught herself staring, but the girl didn't seem to mind. She
continued to smile until Jill smiled back and said, "Come in. She's in
here."

For reasons that were probably dangerous but that Jill didn't care about,
she didn't want to rush their departure.

The girl moved past Jill as she stepped aside, and Abby shouted, "Kaylee!"
and ran up to Kaylee, throwing her arms around her hips and hugging her
close.

Kaylee rubbed Abby's back and said, "Hi, sweetie. How was your day?"

Jill listened closely to make sure Abby didn't give anything away that she
shouldn't. She only rambled about how great she did on her tests and how
much fun she had with Jill.

"You're so smart, sweetie. Go get your backpack and whatever else you need
so we can go home, okay?"

"Okay!" Abby ran to the back of the room to her locker...out of Jill's
sight.

Jill found herself looking towards where Abby had disappeared but was
surprised when Kaylee was right in front of her, looking her up and down.

"You're hot," she murmured, still looking at her like a piece of meat.

"Um...thank you?" Jill said. She should have known it ran in the
family. But, she wasn't sure how to proceed. She didn't return the
compliment except with her eyes.

"You're welcome," Kaylee said. "So...do you have a pen and paper? I'll
write my number on it. You can text me, and then I'll text you back if I'm
going to be late picking her up again."

"Oh...that reminds me. She'll be in the gym tomorrow after school, not
here. I have a meeting with a parent," Jill said, just a little relieved
she had something else to talk about as she moved toward her desk to get a
post-it and a pen.

She gave Kaylee the post-it and pen and watched Kaylee's juicy ass as she
wrote her number on the paper. Seriously, Jill wanted to bite it. It was
that juicy.

And, Kaylee clearly took longer writing than she needed to, with her ass
sticking out, swaying slowly side to side as Kaylee wrote.

Kaylee stood, and Jill smiled, knowing she was likely caught. Kaylee gave
her the paper.

"Text me," she purred in a sexy voice that absolutely should not come from
a 13-year-old girl.

Jill cleared her throat. "Okay."

"Abby, let's go. We're running late. Mom's gonna be mad."

Abby bounced up to Kaylee again, this time with her backpack, and, then,
Abby and Kaylee left in a hurry but not before Kaylee looked back at Jill
from the door, looked her up and down again, and licked her lips.

Then, they were gone.

Jill was in trouble...and it was becoming a pattern

She was beginning to wonder what good deed she'd done to deserve all this
attention from much younger girls.

Kaylee and Abby both appeared in her masturbation fantasy that night. Cora
and Melissa did too. She had three explosive orgasms.

The next day, Jill planned one last day of reading books to the class,
games, and get-to-know-each-other exercises before really getting into the
structured learning for the rest of the year on Wednesday, one week after
the first day of school.

This gave her the chance to survey the girls one more time in a more
relaxed environment.

Her conclusion, not for the first time, was that there wasn't a girl in the
class whose sexy little body she wouldn't strip naked and lick every inch
of.

But with her encounter with Kaylee and her baby fat on her mind, she found
herself focusing on Mary, with her round cheeks, plump thighs, and ass that
she could really get a hold of...

As the students quietly drew a scene from the story they had just read,
Jill sat and stared at Mary, thinking about holding that...well, fat ass in
her hand, squeezing it while she buried her face in what was sure to be a
small but plump and delicious little cunt.

This fantasy took her to the end of the day, though, at one point, Kaylee
entered the scene, wearing nothing but panties before stripping them down
her hot legs and saying, "Let me have a taste of her."

She took the students down to the gym and, before heading back, she went
over to Derek, who was always on duty.

She sat down on the bleacher next to him and crossed her legs.

"Hey, there, Miss Jill. How goes it?" he asked.

"Good...so, I have a meeting with Cora Smith's mother in my classroom
today, so she'll be here later than usual," Jill said.

"Oooh...okay, then, so...what you're saying is you'll be having sex on your
desk for an hour, so keep an eye on your girlfriend's sexy daughter."

Jill play slapped Derek's arm. "Shut up...we have some real things to
discuss with Cora. She needs some special ed., and I need to explain it to
Melissa."

"Okay, okay," Derek said. "But, then, you're gonna have sex."

"Perv," Jill said, standing up and giving him a fake scowl. Then she
smiled. "Take care of Cora, okay?"

"I will, Jill," Derek said. "Go kiss your girlfriend, and I'll be here with
Cora when you're done debauching her mother."

She slapped his arm again and headed back to her classroom.

Back at her desk, wearing her fairly conservative white blouse but also the
black skirt that hugged her ass but hung loosely enough to her bare thighs
that she could walk easily, she tapped her pencil.

She felt very sexy in the skirt, but the black strappy shoes she wore made
the outfit special. They were the highest heels, a strap at her ankle and a
strap across her toes, that she'd wear to school, though the heel was wide
enough that she could stand for longer periods than in other high heels she
had.

Of course, she had dressed up for Melissa.

She fidgeted in her chair, continuing to tap her pencil on her desk. She
saw Melissa only four days ago. They were four eventful but long days.

Finally, there she was, closing the door, then walking towards her, looking
so, so pretty in her pink top that hung halfway over her hips, with black
dress pants, and black flats.

Jill got up and met her halfway, only brushing her hand down Melissa's arm,
whispering, "Stay right there," and proceeding to the door to lock it.

She walked back to Melissa and took her in her arms and kissed Melissa's
lips, wrapping her arms around her waist, pulling her tight and just barely
brushing her tongue with Melissa's before pulling back, resting her
forehead against Melissa's, and saying, "I couldn't help it. I needed to
taste your lips again."

Melissa had her arms loosely around Jill's neck, playing with the hair at
Jill's neck. "I'm glad you couldn't. But, we do need to talk about Cora,"
she said, as they swayed back and forth as though they were beginning a
slow dance with no music...or maybe the music that played in their heads
only, simultaneously.

"Yes, I know..." Jill said but continued to sway for a few seconds,
forehead to forehead with Melissa, relishing their breasts brushing
together and the air between them thick with sweet breath and emotion

Jill finally took a deep breath and pulled away. "Have a seat."

Melissa sat in a chair that Jill had borrowed from an office, big enough
for Melissa to sit in and not break and tall enough to see over her desk.

Jill sat behind the desk, in her usual place, and crossed her legs, not
sure Melissa could see anything below her waist but leaning back, just in
case.

"Okay, so here's what we need to do for Cora," Jill started. "She struggles
with letters, writing and reading them. She honestly is able to write all
the letters pretty well, but it takes her a long time and a little off,
even when she's copying them. And, she also has a hard time putting the
vowels in small words like the `a' in `cat' and the `o' in `dog'.

Jill paused. Melissa was listening closely and seemed to be digesting what
Jill was saying, so she continued.

"So, I think that we need to put Cora in a special education class..." She
raised her hands to gesture for emphasis. "Just in the mornings so that she
can learn from our special ed. teacher, Ms. Reynolds, who will be better
equipped to figure out how Cora learns and give her the attention she needs
because she doesn't have a full class."

"How many students does she have?" Melissa asked.

"She told me she has one other student in the mornings, starting, I think,
tomorrow," Jill said. "I also think the other student is in the other first
grade class, so Cora will have a chance to make a friend. At the very
least, she won't feel alone."

Jill leaned forward and waited for Melissa to look up at her.

"I knew she was more eager to do the number puzzles in her book, and she
never even wants to try to read the little words in the stories I read
her," Melissa said.

"And, she's more interested in her camera than any of those things, right?"
Jill said, smirking.

"Yeah," Melissa said, chuckling.

"Cora is perfect, sweetheart. She's an absolutely remarkable girl. You have
every reason to be as proud of her as you can be," Jill said. "And, you
know what?"

"What?" Melissa said, sniffling, clearly somewhat emotional, hearing her
daughter needs help.

"I adore her already," Jill said.

"I can tell," Melissa said. "When will she start?"

"Tomorrow, if you agree. We'll tell her before you leave today," Jill
answered.

"Okay...let's do it. I definitely don't want her to struggle if we can help
her."

Then Melissa's expression changed from concern and thoughtful to warm and
something else more intense.

Jill sat silently as Melissa stared for a few seconds and then watched her
stand and walk around Jill's desk. Jill followed her with her eyes. She had
a feeling their conversation was over.

Melissa walked behind her chair, Jill still looking up at her, and leaned
over her shoulder, wrapping her arms around Jill's neck.

They were almost nose to nose for a few seconds before Melissa pressed her
lips to Jill's. Jill opened her mouth immediately to lick Melissa's lips,
asking for more.

Melissa wasn't having it, though.

"That was for caring so much. I noticed the first thing you said was,
`Here's what we need to do for Cora, like you're invested in her well-being
and success."

"I am," Jill said. "And, not just as her teacher."

"I know," Melissa said and finally gave Jill what she wanted. Not moving
from behind Jill, she kissed Jill again, this time letting her tongue in
and then letting their tongues float between their mouths in a long, slow,
deep kiss full of layers of emotion.

Jill felt Melissa's hands move from her shoulders down to her breasts over
her blouse, squeezing them once. She looked down when she felt her top
button coming undone.

Melissa slowly unbuttoned two more buttons, kissing Jill's neck as she did,
and then massaging her shoulders, continuing her neck kisses.

Jill groaned and moaned in pleasure as Melissa worked her tense
shoulders. "I love your hands."

"Where would you like them?" Melissa asked, between kisses.

"My tits," Jill said.

The neck kisses had Jill's arousal spiking, and she hoped that maybe the
blunt, crude answer might kick Melissa into gear and get to the frenzied
sex they'd shared before.

But, Melissa clearly wasn't in a big hurry. She slowly unbuttoned the rest
of Jill's buttons, only giving Jill the lightest brush of her fingers to
her bare skin as she went from one to the next.

"I need you," Jill gasped as she felt Melissa's sensual, teasing touch to
her trembling belly at the next-to-last button.

"What do you need from me, beautiful? Tell me," Melissa murmured against
Jill's ear, moving her hands from the last button back up to Jill's bra.

Jill realized this was better, as turned on as she was, and all she said
was, "Squeeze my breasts" in the same breathy voice.

She wasn't in a hurry anymore, either.

Melissa squeezed and massaged her breasts over her lacy blue bra. "Like
this?"

"Oh yes," Jill said, covering Melissa's hands with hers and helping her
massage. She realized how much she liked how Melissa could hold them
completely in her hands and do what she wanted.

After a few seconds, Melissa pulled her hands out from under Jill's and
reversed positions so that she was helping Jill massage her own breasts.

Then, she made a move to untuck Jill's blouse from her skirt and remove it.

Jill continued to massage her breasts as she leaned forward to assist
Melissa, only moving her hands to get the sleeves off one at a time.

"I'll take over now," Melissa said, gently placing Jill's hands on her lap
after her top was off and then resuming her gentle massage of Jill's
breasts. Jill was in heaven.

Jill thought back to the day before when Abby sat on her lap and played
with her tits. Melissa certainly knew more about breasts and how to
stimulate them for sexual pleasure. Technically, her hands felt better, but
Jill just loved having a soft little mouth and curious little fingers on
her.

They were different kinds of sexual pleasure.

And, Melissa was licking and sucking on Jill's neck, which Jill loved.

So, Jill brought her mind back to the present where Melissa was clearly
doing more than giving her sexual pleasure.

Melissa was showing how she felt about Jill through her hands, but soon it
wasn't enough for either of them. Melissa pulled Jill's bra straps down and
exposed Jill's tits.

Her nipples were erect, of course, and Melissa played with them for a few
seconds before taking her hands away.

Jill wondered what she was doing and swiveled in her chair enough to see
that Melissa was unbuttoning her own top, this time not quite so slowly.

Melissa wore more of a pink half tank top, half bra under her blouse that
Jill thought was sexy as hell, but, again, Melissa was setting their
pace. So, Jill looked and licked her lips but didn't touch as Melissa knelt
next to her chair.

Melissa placed her hand between Jill's breasts and leaned in almost to her
lips but stopped. "I missed these breasts," Melissa said and then kissed
Jill, moving her hand over Jill's torso, from one breast to the other,
rubbing her tummy, as they kissed for a long time but not nearly long
enough for Jill before Melissa pulled away again. "I can't believe how sexy
you are just sitting here topless," Melissa said and then kissing her
breathless again.

Melissa pulled the straps of her own top down, exposing her perfect tits to
Jill, and stood behind her again.

As Melissa massaged Jill's tits more, Melissa moved in for a rough kiss,
tongues winding together between their mouths.

As Melissa pulled back from the kiss, Jill reached back and found Melissa's
nipples and lightly tweaked and twisted them as they simply shared their
breath between their open mouths, almost but not quite touching.

Then, Melissa licked Jill's lips, and Jill took the opportunity to wind her
tongue around Melissa's again and then suck on it. She actually felt
Melissa's taste buds on her tongue, especially when she wound it around one
more time.

"Fucking delicious," Jill gasped when Melissa pulled back.

Then, she moved them along again, taking Jill's hand and pulling her up out
of her chair.

"Put your hands on the desk, gorgeous," Melissa said.

Jill did as Melissa requested. Melissa started kissing along her back as
she hoisted Jill's skirt up and over her hips. It was tight enough that it
stayed.

Jill wore a thong that day, and it was gone in a moment.

"Have I told you how beautiful your pussy is?" Melissa asked, breathing
against the small of Jill's back.

"No...fuck," Jill said, feeling Melissa's teasing fingers just toynig with
her pussy lips.

"Well, it is," Melissa said. "I'm going to put my fingers in your gorgeous
pussy and explore inside," she said, slowly pushing two fingers inside
Jill.

First, Jill felt the pads of her fingers rub the lower walls of her vagina,
but when Melissa got as far in as she could, she twisted her fingers,
making Jill gasp.

Jill felt her insides flutter.

"Fuck. "

Melissa scissored her fingers, then, probing, digging as deep as she
could. At this point, Jill knew this was for Melissa's pleasure as much as
for hers.

And, it was fucking pleaure for Jill.

"Your pussy is so soft, and you're so juicy. I love being inside you,"
Melissa said, while she rubbed the upper walls of Jill's pussy, finding her
g-spot, of course.

Confirmed...this was for their mutual pleasure, and that was damn fine with
Jill.

"I love having you inside me...keep probing...see what you can find in
there," Jill grunted, as Melissa rubbed harder, probed deeper, stretched
her wider.

This still wasn't just physical pleasure, though. Melissa was expressing
herself through her fingers. Jill felt them becoming closer, more intimate,
with every sensation Melissa's fingers pulled out of her.

"You're getting my fingers all sticky, baby," Melissa murmured against
Jill's shoulder as she began to drive them deeper and harder into Jill's
pussy, rubbing Jill's most sensitive spot inside her on every thrust.

Jill felt Melissa's nipples tickle her back and shivered. Then, she felt
Melissa's breasts press fully against her back, and she let her head drop
and a loud, long moan flow from deep in her abdomen and into the air.

Melissa found sensitive ridges inside Jill that she hadn't found
herself. Of course, Melissa never let her most orgasmic spot, the spot just
on the other side of her clit, go untouched as she drove in and out with
her extended fingers.

"Those beautiful fingers are about to be a lot wetter and stickier, baby
doll. You're gonna make me cum so goddamn, fucking hard,' Jill finally
said, practically growling the last few dirty words, rocking back against
Melissa's fingers in earnest, chasing her orgasm.

"Soak my whole hand. Do it," Melissa said.

Jill pushed back hard a few more times, meeting Melissa's equally hard
thrusts, hard and deep and fast.. Over and over until Jill finally came,
and she did coat Melissa's fingers in sticky cum. She even squirted just
the slightest bit.

She wasn't a squirter generally, but the way Melissa's voice sounded,
almost daring her to coat her hand in vaginal fluids, must have triggered a
physical reaction.

Melissa pulled her fingers out of Jill's pussy, slowly, both of them
breathing heavily. Melissa kissed from the nape of Jill's neck, down her
spine, to her lower back as she pulled her skirt back over her ass and
satisfied pussy.

Jill noticed she didn't wipe her fingers before doing it. Jill secretly
hoped Cora smelled it on her.

"I really missed you," Melissa said as she leaned over Jill's shoulder
again.

Melissa did wipe her fingers on Jill's ass and some on her thigh as Jill's
emotions threatened to overwhelm her, but she kept them mostly in
check. They didn't have time for a breakdown.

Plus, Melissa had just wiped her pussy juices all over her skirt and
thigh. It was a mindless action, probably, but Jill knew there was a chance
Cora would smell it, if not see it.

"I missed you too, baby doll," Jill said, panting. "I missed you too."

Melissa wrapped her arms around Jill's waist and rested her forehead on the
back of her shoulder for several seconds.

Jill's breath slowly settled back to normal, but her emotions stayed on the
surface.

Finally, Melissa stood, gently brushing her hands over Jill's bare stomach
and back. "Hope you didn't need your thong back," Melissa said, in a light
tone. "It was fucking sexy."

"Was?" Jill's voice was a bit raspy from the emotion.

"Yeah...I snapped it. It was that skimpy. It's in my pocket and going home
with me."

"I wondered how it disappeared so fast," Jill said, chuckling, and finally
standing up, clearing her throat.

"I hope that relaxed you," Melissa said, pressing her body against Jill's
side and wrapping her arm around her. "You're so dedicated and put so much
energy into your teaching. I can already tell. You need stress relief,
sometimes."

"Well, for me the kids make it easy. I told you I love kids. It's what I
was born to do. But feel free to try to relieve my stress anytime, doll,"
Jill said, in an exaggerated flirty voice, brushing her nose with
Melissa's.

Of course, Melissa had no idea that part of that was another smoking hot
little stress reliever named Abby Boone, but she stayed quiet about that.

"Good, let's go get Cora and tell her what's up," Melissa said. "By the
time we get home, she'll need to eat and get to bed."

They got dressed, and Jill was surprised that Melissa reached for her hand
as they started down the hall.

But, a few feet down the hall, Jill thought of something. "So...Cora tells
me you bought another girl a drink at the movie theater. Do I have
competition?" She spoke as casually as she could.

Jill hadn't had a chance to make Melissa blush as she had promised, but now
she did, a deep, deep red, possibly deeper than any blush Jill had seen on
her.

She'd stopped in her tracks. "Oh...um...she, um..."

"Hey, baby doll. Don't worry. We haven't made any promises to each other,
and I totally understand if a girl closer to your age catches your eye,"
Jill said, stopping to turn them face to face. "I just want the chance to
compete."

"I doubt I'll ever see her again," Melissa said, seeming to regain her
composure and look straight at Jill. "It was just a silly flirtation in a
theater line. That's all. Nothing more."

"Okay," Jill said, a little surprised at Melissa's somewhat defensive or
guilty tone. "Like I said, we haven't made promises. I just like you...a
lot, and I think what you just did in there and this..." She held up their
still-clasped hands, "shows you like me, too--"

"I do," Melissa interrupted.

Jill smiled. "Good." She kissed Melissa's cheek. "Let's go get our girl."

Jill watched Melissa's expression relax and morph to pure happiness as they
continued to the gym.

"Mommy, I won the game!" Cora yelled as she ran up to hug Melissa.

Jill smiled down at both of them as Melissa hugged Cora tight.

"I'm so proud of you," Melissa said.

Jill knew she meant for making friends, for being so smart, for everything
Cora was. Her heart lurched with something like love for both of them. She
was feeling very much the same thing for both of them.

As she watched, Derek approached them. "You must be Cora's mother. I'm
Derek, her PE teacher."

Melissa stood. "Oh, I'm Melissa. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, too, Melissa," Derek said. "I want you to know Cora is a
pleasure to have in Gym. She's always so helpful and makes a big effort to
participate. I think she has fun."

That meant she wasn't always the fastest or strongest or best at physical
activity, but she had a good time. And, that's what was important. The
unspoken message came through loud and clear to all the adults.

Cora was just small for her age, so that was to be expected.

"Derek, we need to take Cora back to my classroom and talk to her about
something. Thanks for watching her while I talked to Ms. Smith," Jill said.

"It was my pleasure," he said, giving Jill a subtle, slightly suggestive
look, which she promptly ignored.

"Did you hear Miss Young?" Melissa said. "We need to talk to you about
something. We're gonna go back to the classroom, okay?"

"Okay, Mommy," Cora said. She seemed a little apprehensive, but it didn't
seem to dampen her spirits too much.

Melissa took Cora's hand, and Jill was surprised when Cora reached for her
free hand to take Jill's.

Jill couldn't suppress the grin that came to her face, and she looked up at
Melissa who smiled back at her, seemingly pleased with this development,
too.

So, holding one of Cora's hands each, occasionally swinging her back and
forth, they walked her back to Jill's classroom.

Jill couldn't help thinking if anyone saw, including Derek, they might
think they were a family.

Back in Jill's classroom, Melissa sat back down in the seat she had been in
before, and Jill pulled her chair from behind her desk and sat in front of
Melissa.

Melissa lifted Cora into her lap.

"Baby, Miss Young has an idea to help you with your letters and spelling
and stuff. Do you think it's okay if she tells you what it is?"

Melissa, of course, didn't know what Cora knew.

"Okay," Cora said, still pensive but not upset.

"Well, sweetheart. Remember Ms. Reynolds? Well, as I told you, her usual
job around her is to help students who struggle with stuff. So, we'd like
you to spend part of the day with her every day." Jill saw Cora look down,
maybe not liking that. "It'll be in the mornings, but you'll come here
first. We'll do the morning exercise, and then you'll go to her class for
the rest of the morning. How does that sound so far" Jill asked.

"I won't be in your class anymore?"

"Oh, sweetie, yes you will. You'll come here every day first thing and put
your backpack in your locker and have fun with the class. Then, you'll
go. And, tomorrow, I'll take you myself to her class to make sure you're
comfortable and get settled in. After that, she'll come get you, but
tomorrow I won't leave until you're comfortable, okay?" Jill said.

Jill watched Cora struggling not to be upset.

"And...Ms. Reynolds will bring you back here before lunch and recess, and
you'll go with the class to eat as usual. Then, you'll come right back here
for the afternoon. You'll be here all the rest of the day until you go
home, except for Thursday when you have PE, music, and art of course."

Cora still didn't look sure but maybe a little better.

Jill leaned forward and softened her tone.

"Sweetheart, Ms. Reynolds will be able to help you with your writing and
spelling much better than I can."

She looked up at Melissa who seemed concerned, hugging Cora a little
tighter.

"Why can't you help me?" Cora said.

Melissa chimed in.

"Baby, she is trying to help you. Ms. Reynolds will know better how your
smart little brain works..." Melissa tapped Cora's temple, making a `knock
knock' sound, which got Cora to giggle, despite herself. "And, Miss Young
has other students, and she can't spend all her time in class with you."

"Oh, yes," Jill said. She looked at Melissa wordlessly telling her that
that was a good tact. "Ms. Reynolds can spend all morning just helping you
with whatever you're having a hard time with. And, you want to know the
best part?"

"What?" Cora said, maybe curious now.

"There's going to be another girl in there with you. So, you won't be
alone. Ms. Reynolds will be able to help you both together. And...you'll
make a friend."

"What do you think?" Melissa said. "Do you want to give it a try? It'll
really help you with your letters and spelling."

"You'll be a champion speller in no time," Jill said. Maybe that was an
exaggeration, but Cora was smart. And, Ms. Reynolds was great at what she
did.

"Okay," Cora said. "You'll take me the first time?"

"Yep," Jill said. "And, I promise I won't leave until you're comfortable
and settled in."

"Okay," Cora said.

"Good," Melissa said. She turned Cora to look at her. "And, I always want
you to remember I'm proud of you. You're so darn smart. And, you always
try. That's all we can ask."

"And...I'm proud of you too," Jill said. She hoped Melissa understood that
wasn't Miss Young talking. It was Jill Young, the woman who cared very much
for Melissa and Cora both.

Melissa hugged Cora and gave her one of those lingering kisses on the
lips. "Okay, if we're done here, Cora you can go get your stuff, and we'll
go home and eat. Maybe you'll get a special snack," Melissa said.

Cora climbed off Melissa's lap and moved close to Jill. Jill realized what
she was doing right away. She leaned down and held out her arms. Cora
grasped around her neck and squeezed hard.

Jill almost let a tear fall.

Cora ran to her locker, and Jill looked at Melissa who was staring intently
at her. Jill reached her hand out and laid it on Melissa's. They smiled at
each other as if they wanted to kiss, but they both knew they couldn't.

So, they allowed the look to linger and their fingers to interlock for a
few seconds before they heard Cora coming back.

Melissa stood up. "Ready to go?"

Jill stood, too.

"Yeah," Cora said.

"Bye Miss Young," Cora said, hugging Jill's leg again.

Jill's knees almost buckled at the sensation.

"Bye, sweetheart," Jill said, rubbing Cora's back. "I promise everything
will be okay."

They left, and Jill sat in her chair, covered her eyes, and had a good long
cry.

She just had so much emotion pent up. She loved Cora so much...already, and
she was falling hard for her mother...already.

But, it was so complicated. And, Cora seemed so uncertain, and Jill would
miss her, too, when she was with Ms. Reynolds.

It was too much.

She cried until her tears ran dry, and then she went home to get
her...other feelings out.

As soon as she got inside her door, she received a text from Melissa.

Melissa: Cora told me on the way home that she wants you to be her
girlfriend. *hearteyes emoji*

Jill stood frozen. She'd just had an emotional breakdown, now this. She sat
on her couch.

Jill: That is so sweet! It's common for boys and girls to have crushes, but
Cora is very special. I'll try not to hurt her.

She didn't leave any emoji. Just words. Let Melissa interpret it how she
would.

Test the waters. See what happens. Probably nothing, yet.

Melissa: I think YOU'RE special. We're about to eat. Talk soon. *kiss
emoji*

Well, that was something.

Jill: *heart emoji*

Jill calmed herself for sleep by getting out the custom-made dildo that her
dad had given her on her 18th birthday so she'd never forget him. She came
hard with it inside her.

Jill decided to have the class do a paired morning exercise on Cora's first
day in special ed.

After taking attendance, though, she talked to the class about what was
happening.

"After we have our morning exercise today, Cora will be going to
Ms. Reynolds's classroom for the rest of the morning. Ms. Reynolds will be
helping her with reading and writing and spelling, and we all should give
her encouragement whenever we can."

Everyone looked over at Cora, but they were all smiling at her. So, while
she blushed, she also smiled.

"Our mom had a special teacher when she was in school for that, too. He
helped her, and now she's super good at it," Tim said.

Jim nodded along.

Cora smiled even wider. It seemed the support of her classmates buoyed
Cora's spirits and maybe motivated her.

"Thank you, Tim," Jill said. "That's very encouraging. I know you'll all be
very supportive. Now, I'll be taking her today for her first day, and,
while I'm gone, we're going to have a special guest here. I'll introduce
her more when she gets here, but it's the principal, Ms. Harris. She told
me she's very anxious to meet all of you because she's heard good things."

Jill didn't say she'd been the one to tell Ms. Harris all the good things
when she'd stopped by her office that morning.

"So, let's do the morning exercise so Cora has enough time with us before
she has to go," Jill said.

Jill led them through an exercise in which they paired off with another
student and asked each other one question.

Where would you go on vacation if you could choose anywhere?

What kind of pet do you have? If you don't have one, what kind of pet do
you want?

What's your favorite color?

What's your favorite thing to do on the weekend?...and others.

Between each question, they would report their partner's answers so the
whole class would learn about their classmate. Then, they'd pair off with
someone else for a different question.

Jill watched Cora during all this as she seemed to enjoy her time with her
classmates a little more, who also seemed to be extra nice to her, whether
or not they said anything about her special class.

Soon, it was almost time for Cora to go to Ms. Reynolds's class, and, right
on time, Ms. Harris walked into the room, smiling, waiting by the door
until Jill acknowledged her presence.

Mary was reporting that Cora wanted to go to the ocean, and Jill thought
she saw a glimmer in Ms. Harris's eye that she recognized. But, she
couldn't be sure, so she filed it away in the back of her mind.

However, she did suddenly get a picture in her mind of Ms. Harris naked,
lying on her back on the floor with Abby between her legs and Cora on top
of her kissing her.

Ms. Harris was very pretty, and she wore professional but very flattering
clothes. She wasn't big. She wasn't even really chubby.

But, Jill thought she had curves in all the right places, and the contrast
between her darker skin color and Cora's only slight tan would be very
attractive, as Jill saw it in her mind.

After probably a few seconds too long, she refocused on the class and said,
"Thank you, Mary. And, thank you, class for your eagerness to share as
always. Now, class, it's time to say hello to Ms. Harris. Can you do that?"

They all watched as Ms. Harris walked up to the front of the class with
scattered "Hellos" and and "Hello, Ms. Harrises," some of them waving back
as Ms. Harris waved as she arrived next to Jill.

"Hello, class. I'm so happy to meet you. And, I look forward to getting to
know you a little while Miss Young is away," Ms. Harris said and smiled at
Miss Young. She also lightly laid her fingers on the crook of Jill's elbow
to indicate she wanted to say one more thing before Jill spoke. "And, Cora,
I really hope I can get to know you better, too, sometime. Miss Young tells
me you're so smart, and I know Ms. Reynolds will help you a lot."

Cora blushed but smiled.

"Thank you, Ms. Harris. That's very kind of you," Jill said. "Now, class,
listen to Ms. Harris while I'm gone. I won't be very long, but she'll be
here to keep you occupied until I get back. Ms. Harris, the class is
yours."

Jill walked back to Cora's desk as Ms. Harris started to talk to the
class. She faintly heard her saying something about going around the room
and asking a question about how they like first grade or if they had any
questions or something.

But, Jill was focused on Cora. She knelt down next to her chair and quietly
asked, "Are you ready, sweetie?"

Cora nodded.

"Let's go back to your locker and get your backpack, and then we'll head
over to Ms. Reynolds's class, okay?"

"Okay," Cora answered quietly and stood up.

Jill went back with her and watched her fondly as she opened the locker and
pulled out her backpack.

Jill helped her put it on her back, and she closed the locker for her.

She smiled down at Cora and took her hand. Nobody was watching, but the
class had seen them holding hands like that before.

They walked down the hall a ways until they got to a staircase. Jill led
Cora down the stairs, holding her hand and making sure she didn't fall down
the stairs.

Technically, this was the basement, but, aside from the fact that the
corridor was shorter and a little narrower, it didn't look like one. The
walls were painted a bright blue.

There was only one classroom near the stairs with a restroom across the
hall.

Jill stopped them outside the classroom door.

"This is it," Jill said, kneeling down in front of Cora. "Are you ready?"

"I think so," Cora said, looking down, again clearly trying to be brave.

Jill put her hands on Cora's little waist. "You're going to be amazing."
She put her finger on Cora's chin and lifted her head until she was looking
at Jill. "And, always remember, you're a really smart girl and your Mommy's
proud of you no matter what. And, you know what?"

"What?" Cora said.

"I'm proud of you, too," Jill said. It didn't hurt to tell her again and
again.

Cora smiled and fell into Jill's arms. With the added weight of the
backpack, Jill almost fell back but caught herself. She wouldn't miss
having Cora in her arms.

She held Cora tight and squeezed her eyes shut to hold back her
tears...again.

She put her mouth against Cora's neck, not daring to kiss her, but mouth
the words, "Darling girl," almost barely a breath.

Cora pulled back, not showing any indication she heard what Jill said.

Jill stood and opened the door, still struggling to get a hold of her
emotions, but she was a professional. She could do it.

They entered the room, which was decorated like a typical first grade
classroom, with bulletin boards, a white board, with letters above it and
international flags below it, and even a rack of books over by
Ms. Reynolds's desk, which was where anyone would expect at the front and
off to the side.

Thankfully, Ms. Reynolds saw them as soon as they entered and greeted Cora
cheerfully right away.

"Cora! It's so nice to see you again. Come in! Come in!" She gestured with
her hand quickly to come further into the room, and Jill followed Cora.

"I'm so glad Miss Young brought you today. I want you to meet someone." She
walked over to a desk where a girl sat, looking curiously at Cora. "Cora,
this is Ella. She'll be here learning with you every morning. She struggles
with the same kinds of things you do, so we'll be working together. How
does that sound?"

Cora looked at Ella and shrugged but smiled.

"Hi, Cora," Ella said. "Come sit here," pointing to the desk next to hers.

If Jill knew Ms. Reynolds, she had prepared Ella to be nice, but Ella
seemed to be more than willing. She seemed outgoing and friendly.

She also seemed fucking sexy, Jill couldn't help but notice.

As Cora walked over to the desk, Jill took Ella in. She had longish, light
brown hair, dark brown eyes. Her face was cute.

But, it was her body that had Jill's stomach flipping. Ella wasn't the
tallest six year old she'd seen, but she was probably two or three inches
taller than Cora.

She wore a white and purple swirl-patterned t-shirt tucked into tight
jeans, both of which showed off Ella's elongated torso and her long arms
and legs that showed delicate but clear muscle definition.

That was very unusual in a girl so young, and Jill's mouth was watering.

Jill shook her head to clear it, something she seemed to be doing
constantly with the smoking hot little girls surrounding her this school
year, and she helped Cora take her backpack off and laid it behind the desk
as Cora sat down.

She crouched next to Cora again, glancing over at Ms. Reynolds to make sure
she understood she wanted to make sure Cora felt good and say goodbye. She
was smiling, so Jill looked at Cora.

"Okay are you settled, sweetie?" Jill asked. "Are you going to be okay?"

"I think so," Cora said, seeming to be comforted slightly by Ella's
presence and friendliness.

"Okay, Ms. Reynolds will bring you back to class before lunch, okay?" Jill
said.

"Okay," Cora said, then, suddenly, again grabbed Jill around the neck and
said, "Thank you for coming with me, Miss Young."

Jill rubbed Cora's back and said, "You're welcome, sweetheart. Have fun."

Cora pulled back, trying to smile. Jill wanted to kiss her cheek. She
wanted to kiss her lips, but she had to really fight herself hard not to
kiss her cheek.

Instead, she stood up, waved, and said, "Thank you, Ms. Reynolds. I'll see
you later," and left the room with one last look back at Cora who was
looking back at her.

She closed the door behind herself and leaned against the wall next to the
door, blinking back more tears, before collecting herself and walking back
to class.

The morning was slow. Jill couldn't even really bring herself to flirt with
Abby with her eyes. She missed Cora.

But, she just fell back to teacher mode and started the lessons for the
year. She had to do writing, spelling, and reading in the morning while
Cora was gone. So, she did.

But, her heart was down in the school basement with the prettiest girl in
the world.

God, I'm hopeless.

But, finally, finally, finally, just before lunch time, the door opened and
in walked Cora. And, she looked happy. And, she looked radiant and
beautiful. And, Jill felt her heart beating in her chest again.

After an appropriate greeting of Cora by Jill and the class, it was just
about time to line up for lunch.

She dropped them off for lunch. Again, she missed Cora, but knowing she was
in good spirits made it easier for those 30 minutes.

Well 25, maybe, because, after she had gulped down her lunch and,
unnecessarily, looked at her lesson plan for the afternoon, Jill was
outside the door a full five minutes early, pacing.

She looked through the door window and found Cora, who seemed happy.

But, she needed to talk to her.

Hell, she needed to be close to her.

She paced some more, and then finally it was time.

She opened the door, and called her class to line up for recess. They made
their way out to the playground, and the students scattered.

Except Cora.

Cora seemed just as anxious to be near Jill as Jill was to be near Cora.

She stood a little awkwardly, though, like she didn't know if Jill wanted
to talk to her.

Jill wanted to talk to her.

So, Jill stood in front of her, bent forward a little, and
smiled...brushing some hair out of Cora's eyes.

"How did the morning go, sweetie? Did you have a good time with Ella and
Ms. Reynolds?" Jill asked, daring to stroke Cora's cheek with her thumb.

Cora's face brightened, and she looked at Jill as soon as she touched her
cheek. "Oh, yes, Miss Young! We got to know each other and we played games
and Ella is so nice!"

"I'm so happy, sweetheart," Jill said, still caressing Cora's cheek.

"Did you know Ella before, Miss Young?"

"No, I didn't, sweetie. I just knew there would be another girl there about
your age, but I'm glad you like her," Jil said. "Sweetheart, don't you want
to go play with the other kids?"

"No, I want to stay here with you and talk," Cora said, seeming determined.

Jill's teacher training told her that it was better for Cora to be active
and social with her classmates, but, damn it. Having her close was much
nicer.

"Okay, sweetie. Let's go over to those swings and sit down, okay? Miss
Young's legs are tired." She winked at Cora, who laughed.

She didn't answer, just bounced in her own Coraline Smith way, to the
swings, and Jill followed...just like she figured she'd be doing a lot over
the next year or fifty.

"So, tell me more about Ella," Jill said because she already knew Cora
didn't usually speak until prompted.

"Well, we're the same age, but her birthday is coming up like next
weekend...not the one coming up. The one after that," Cora said, struggling
to explain the simple concept like a kid who thinks she has to explain it
to everyone.

"And, your birthday is in February, right?" Jill said.

Cora grinned. "Yup, February 7. I'll be seven."

"I know," Jill said, excitedly. Also, a week before Valentine's Day. "So,
what else did you talk about with Ella?"

She'd ask Ms. Reynolds about her progress after they'd had some time to
work together.

"Well, Ella is a dancer. Oh...she says she does ballet, which is so cool!"

That explains her lithe, athletic, muscular...

She almost got too distracted to carry on the conversation.

"Oh yeah? What other kinds of dance does she do?" Jill asked, purely for
the mental images.

"Well, ballet was the only one I knew. She said something like hip hop and
jazz. I don't know what those are, but she said she just knows how to move
to music."

Hip hop...damn.

Jill's mind threatened to wander out of control again at the image of Ella,
with her long legs and tight butt rocking and swaying and maybe bouncing a
bit all sexy to fast, heart thumping hip hop music.

Fuck.

"...I told her I like to take pictures of trees and flowers...and sometimes
Mommy."

Jill realized Cora had kept talking. She had let her mind go too far.

She noticed that Cora was turned toward her in her swing and talking, very
fast and excited.

It was an adorable look.

Jill bent forward to get closer to tease Cora. "Sometimes Mommy, huh?"

Cora laughed. "Yeah!" She kept laughing as Jill poked her tummy.

Jill was starting to feel a bubble around her and Cora.

"Are you and Mommy friends?" Cora asked suddenly. Jill didn't expect that.

Shit.

"Well...yes," Jill said. "We just met right before school started, but yes
we're...friends. How did you know?"

"Well...when Mommy came to get me when I peed, you were talking to each
other like you were friends. I saw you out the car window. And, you were
walking close," Cora said.

Smart girl.

"And, Mommy told me when I asked her," Cora said.

Oh good.

"What did she say?"

"That you just met. That's all. And that she didn't want to tell me until
she knew you'd be friends," Cora said. "So you know you're going to be
friends now?"

Jill was sure. She was willing to bet Melissa was, too.

"Yes, sweetie, we are. What do you think about that?"

"I think it's really cool!" Cora said.

Just as Cora said this, Jill saw Ella running up to them.

"Cora! Come play!" Ella shouted as she approached. She stopped in front of
Cora's swing.

"Hi, Ella. I'm talking to my teacher, Miss Young," Cora said.

"Oh, yeah, she brought you to Ms. Reynolds's room," Ella said. "Hi."

"Hi," Jill said, taking in Ella's body now that she had an unobstructed
view.

She wanted to see more. Maybe she'd get Cora to go, and she could watch
both their asses as they ran.

But, she wanted Cora to stay.

She was conflicted.

"I'll play with you later, maybe tomorrow," Cora said.

Jill's heart warmed, and she might have blushed a little. Cora wanted to
talk to her. She almost felt like she was the schoolgirl.

"Why don't you go play in a little while," Jill said. "Maybe the last five
minutes of recess."

She could tell Ella was disappointed.

"Okay," Cora said. "I'll come play with you in a little while," Cora said
to Ella.

"Okay," Ella said, perking up and running away.

"Sweetie, you need to play with your friends," Jill said.

"I know," Cora said. "But I like talking to you."

Jill couldn't hug her. She really wanted to hug her.

"Oh, sweetheart. I love talking to you." No buts.

"Do you and Mommy play like I play with my friends?"

Oh god.

"Um...well, you could say that. We have had a lot of fun together. And,
we've had dinner together and just talked," Jill said.

Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. Don't ask what else we've done.

"Oh, maybe you can come to our house for dinner sometime. Mommy is a really
good cook!" Cora said.

Thank god. Melissa wouldn't have been happy about that conversation.

Jill got up off her swing and crouched in front of Cora, avoiding the sand
but not caring that much. "I have a feeling I'll be having dinner with you
and your mommy a lot," Jill said, watching Cora's face flower into
happiness that reminded Jill very much of the same expression on Melissa's
face. "Now, go play with Ella, okay? We'll have lots of chances to talk
more."

"Okay, Miss Young," and before Jill could get out of the way, really, Cora
was up and off the swing, running towards Ella.

Jill watched Ella welcome Cora into her play. It seemed both of them were
happy to have a friend, which made Jill happy.

Jill needed to get control of her emotions. Abby would be staying after
school again today. Maybe she'd be able to give her the distraction from
her distractions that she needed.

Jill made sure Cora was reintegrated into the class in the afternoon. She
didn't have to worry. Cora was her quiet but happy self as Jill taught
their numbers and addition lessons before the end of the day.

After reading a short book to the class, she took them to the gym to wait
for their parents.

She was about to leave with Abby in tow when Cora ran up to her and said,
"Bye, Miss Young!" and hugged her leg.

Damn it, here come the tears again.

"Bye, sweetie," she barely croaked out, rubbing Cora's back. "I'll see you
tomorrow."

Cora ran off, and Jill almost grabbed Abby to drag her back to the
classroom. But she restrained herself and simply stroked the top of her
head and whispered, "Let's go, honey bun."

The walk back to the classroom was a long one.

Jill locked the door to her classroom and turned around to find Abby
stepping out of her shorts. She looked up, and Jill said nothing, just
watched her unbutton her cute little girl blouse.

It was a sexy and innocent combination, but the innocence was gone now.

Jill didn't move to take off any of her clothes, and she didn't try to stop
Abby. She liked this for now.

"Miss Young, you said I could eat your ass. Can I do that today?"

Jill was in a trance, but that certainly brought her out of it.

Abby certainly knew how to distract Jill.

"Honey bun, when we're alone, you can do anything to my body that you
want," Jill said, without even thinking about it. The words just came. "In
fact..."

Jill walked over to her desk but didn't move behind it, just bent slightly
over the front and reached to the zipper in the back and pulled it down.

"We had the same idea, I think." It was probably already visible, but she
pulled the material down slightly so Abby could see she was wearing nothing
underneath.

"Oh, yummy!" Abby said. "I love your butt." She giggled.

Jill loved it when Abby accidentally reminded her that she was a little
girl after all.

"Help me take off these pants, baby. I need your mouth on me," Jill said.

Abby hurried to help her. And, Jill pushed on the sides of the pants, while
Abby pulled in the front and back.

Jill made sure to shake her hips to give Abby a show. Her giggling
continued, indicating she loved it.

Finally, the pants were over Jill's hips and ass and around her ankles.

Jill kicked off her short heels and lifted one leg and then the other,
pulling the pants off.

She needed to be able to spread her legs.

"Bring me your panties, baby," Jill said.

Abby complied, and Jill put them to her nose and kept them there.

She bent over and spread her legs about shoulder width and shook her ass
again.

"Come on, dirty girl. Dig in," Jill said, grabbing her cheeks with Abby's
panties, and pulling them apart, then letting them bounce back together.

Then, she bent over and put her forearms on the desk to give Abby full
access, one hand holding Abby's little silk panties to her nose

Abby was already there, waiting, and she dug in.

Jill first felt her pull her cheeks apart again, and, immediately, her
tongue licking her asshole.

"Fuck!" Jill said right out loud, barely below a yell. "I love little girl
tongues."

"Is my tongue the best?" Abby asked, and Jill felt her go right back in.

"Yes, smarty pants," Jill groaned. "You have the best tongue."

It wasn't a lie. She liked little girl tongues best, and Abby's was the
best she'd had.

"Get it wet, honey bun...put your spit all over it," Jill said.

"You want me to spit on it?" Abby asked, giggling again. Damn, that was
sexy, Jill thought, again.

Jill got an idea. She stood and turned around, leaving the panties on the
desk.

"Well, you could, but, here...stick out your tongue," she said.

Abby stuck out her tongue as far as she could.

Jill put her tongue out and deliberately licked over top of Abby's tongue
from the tip as far back as she could and then wound it once all the way
around and then kissed it back into Abby's mouth.

Jill kissed her with her mouth open to Abby's, allowing as much of her own
saliva to go into Abby's mouth as she could.

It was a much more pleasurable and tasty way to make Abby's tongue wet.

"There, now, go back to digging into my asshole, baby girl. Get as deep as
you can," Jill said, then turned around and resumed her position, Abby's
panties pressed to Jill's nose.

Abby must have been as turned on as any girl could be because she went at
Jill's hole with gusto. She didn't go right to digging in, though.

First, she licked from Jill's clit to her asshole, slowly spreading their
mixed saliva all over Jill's crotch.

"Holy shit, where'd you learn that?" Jill said.

"I didn't. I just thought you'd like it," Abby chirped.

"I did," Jill said. "Now, what are you going to do?"

Abby didn't answer verbally. She just did what she was there to do.

She grabbed Jill's ass cheeks in her small hands, which Jill liked almost
as much as small tongues, and pulled her cheeks apart.

Then, Jill felt the point of Abby's tongue poke at her asshole, which,
fucking god, made it gape just a little before contracting back to its
normal size.

"Again," Jill said.

Abby did it again.

"Now push it in," Jill said.

Abby did. She pushed the point of her tongue through and into Jil's
asshole.

"Fuuuuuck," Jill groaned. "Dig in there, baby...fuck it."

She wanted Abby to explore, but she couldn't help giving her some
direction. It just felt so good having her tongue pushing in like that.

"Push it in,,,wiggle it around," Jill said.

Abby went at it, and as Jill's anus started expanding and contracting
around Abby's tongue, they both started to moan.

Jill decided Abby needed help and put her hands over Abby's, Abby's panties
still hanging from her fingers. They both held her cheeks open to give Abby
easier access and see what she was doing.

"Keep going, baby...feels so...fucking...good," Jill grunted as Abby hit a
particularly sensitive spot as deep as a little tongue could probably get.

"Tongue fuck me, baby...in and out, open me up," Jill said.

Abby tongued fucked her like she'd never been tongue fucked before.

Her pussy was absolutely dripping with arousal, but her orgasm was only
hovering as Abby stabbed her tongue in her ass.

"Use your fingers, baby...stretch me out," Jill said.

Jill let go of her ass and left the fragrant panties on the desk near her
nose. She moved one hand down to rub her clit as she felt Abby bring her
fingers into the mix.

This was where Abby could be creative, and Jill would let her.

How many fingers? How would she stretch her out? Would she twist them
around or scissor her fingers.

The answers were two and she twisted and scissored them.

"God...fucking...dammit," Jill ground through her teeth at the sensation to
keep from yelling it out for anyone in the building to hear.

She rubbed her clit harder...

Which brought her orgasm much closer. "Keep going. How does it feel in
there, little girl?"

"It's really warm and wet," Abby said with what sounded like awe in her
voice. "And squishy."

There was that damn giggle again.

It set Jill off. Her ass tightened around Abby's fingers. Her pussy
tightened around nothing, and Jill moaned so loud, she was quite sure
somebody outside the room would hear it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," Jill chanted as she felt her body tighten
and release, tighten and release, until finally almost falling to her knees
when her orgasm ended.

But, she caught herself, with Abby's fingers still in her ass.

Jill gently reached back and pulled Abby's fingers out but kept hold of her
hand as she turned around leaning against her desk because she couldn't
stand yet.

She feverishly licked Abby's fingers. "So fucking good," she breathed
before licking up Abby's middle finger again.

"Come here, you little minx," she said to Abby, who took a step
forward. Jill stuck out her tongue. "Suck on my tongue, baby." Abby
did...spectacularly.

Jill liked little girl mouths, tongue and lips moving together, the best.

And, Abby's was the best little mouth she'd had on her.

"You did me so good, honey bun," Jill said when she pulled her tongue out
from between Abby's lips. "Did you have fun?"

"Fuck yeah," Abby said.

"You dirty little girl," Jill said, chuckling and pecking her lips one more
time. "You can do that again soon. You're so damn good with your
tongue. Here..." Jill went around and opened a desk drawer and pulled out
hand sanitizer. "Hold out your hand."

Abby did, and Jill took it and sniffed her fingers before putting some
sanitizer on her palm. "Wash your hands, honey bun. You don't want Kaylee
smelling my ass on your fingers."

Jill wondered if she'd like that but wouldn't push it for now.

Abby washed her hands, and Jill pulled her pants back on. Yes, they were
tight, but she had slightly exaggerated her need for help.

"Put your clothes on, honey. Here's your panties." She tossed them, and
they landed on Abby's head, causing her sexy giggle to come out again, and
falling between her tits to the floor. "I know you like being naked, but we
don't want your sister to know what we've been up to," Jill said.

"Okay," Abby said, sadly. She'd been watching Jill get dressed, and she
moved to put her own clothes on.

Jill left her shirt untucked and started unbuttoning it. There was no need
to be prim and proper while they waited.

"Don't worry, we can have some more fun," Jill said.

Abby looked up, delighted when she saw Jill's blouse unbuttoned. "I love
your boobs, too," she said.

"I know you do,"

Jill settled into her chair to watch Abby finish getting dressed. It wasn't
nearly as fun as watching her take her clothes off, but it was still pretty
hot.

"Come here, honey bun. I need to kiss you," she said, when Abby was done.

Abby skipped over to Jill's chair, and Jill helped her climb up, this time
up on her knees, one by each of Jill's hips.

Abby was the one to initiate their first kiss, and Jill wrapped her arms
around her back and took in the deep kiss.

Abby's tongue tasted like adult woman ass...Jill's ass...Jill moaned loud
into Abby's mouth and went a little bit wild again, grabbing Abby's ass and
tangling their tongues.

They made out for a long time, Jill running her hands all over Abby's body,
including squeezing her ass, stroking her legs, pinching her nipples as
they explored each other's mouths and cheeks and necks with lips and
tongues.

Aside from the amazing things she was doing with mouth, Abby mostly
squeezed Jill's tits. Jill loved it.

They were still wrapped up in the sensations of making out when the door
handle jiggled.

Jill didn't want to just abruptly stop, so she ran her hand up and down
Abby's back, squeezed her ass one more time, all while licking the roof of
Abby's mouth, and then pulled away.

"Your sister's here," she said, softly.

She lifted Abby off the chair, watching her face as she seemed to try to
figure out what to think of having to stop.

Jill imagined she wanted to see her sister.

Jill buttoned her blouse quickly, moved to the door, and unlocked it.

"Hey, you don't like me? You didn't text," Kaylee said, this time wearing
black and white canvas sneakers and an extremely form fitting t-shirt dress
that barely covered her naughty bits.

Well, this girl was brash, if nothing else, Jill thought.

"Oh...um, well, I was busy...I'm really sorry," Jill said and quickly went
to her desk and pulled out her phone. For some reason, she wanted to keep
this girl happy. She pulled the paper out of the desk drawer she'd stashed
it in and dialed Kaylee's number.

"There...now you have my number," she said, not knowing whether Kaylee had
followed her in or not.

Now what, little miss? Jill couldn't wait to find out.

"Yes..." Kaylee was right there, standing only a step away, her phone on
silent, apparently. Kaylee stepped right up to Jill. "Now, I have your
number," she purred, putting her hand just above Jill's right breast.

"What are you...doing?" She knew, but she wasn't positive she knew why or
how far she'd try to take it.

And, she wasn't sure how far she should let her go.

"Oh, nothing," Kaylee said. "Just admiring your blouse." She fingered her
collar. "And your body," she said, a little quieter but not much.

Jill cleared her throat and pulled Kaylee's hand off her. "So...now you can
text us when you're on your way," Jill said, a weak attempt at changing the
subject. She tried again. "Oh...by the way, Abby's been a big help after
school this week."

"Oh, really?" Kaylee said, finally looking over at Abby who was watching
Kaylee curiously, not jealously, though, Jill was happy to see.

"Yes, she has," Jill said. "Haven't you, Abby?"

"Umm...I guess," Abby said.

"Yes, you have." Jill winked as Kaylee's head was turned still.

Abby finally realized she needed to keep this up. "Oh yeah," Abby said.

"Well, good for you, sweetie...oh, by the way, Miss Young, you really look
familiar," Kaylee said, trying again to flirt, apparently. "Do I look
familiar?"

"Well, um, maybe a little?" Jill said. "But, I don't know."

"Well, I'll figure it out, somehow," Kaylee said. She really hadn't backed
off from Jill yet, and this time she put her hand at Jill's hip, her
fingers just barely reaching the meat of Jill's butt enough to press
against her flesh.

Jill looked over at Abby, who still didn't look jealous but wasn't looking
entirely happy either.

As much as she enjoyed Kaylee's hand on her...and she most certainly
did...she gently pushed it off her again.

Kaylee didn't push, but Jill figured this wasn't over yet. She had a
feeling Kaylee would keep trying until Jill told her to stop in no
uncertain terms.

Jill couldn't bring herself to do that yet. Her willpower where young girls
were concerned was very weak. Abby's presence only made it a little bit
easier to put up her defenses with Kaylee.

"Okay, sweetie," Kaylee said. "Go get your stuff."

Abby seemed reluctant but obeyed.

"Later, Miss Young," Kaylee husked and finally backed off. She walked back
to the lockers.

Jill leaned against her desk until Abby and Kaylee were on their way to the
door. "Bye, Miss Young," Abby said.

"Yeah, bye, Miss Young," Kaylee said. She winked, and Jill was sure Abby
didn't see that.

But, she'd seen everything else Kaylee did, and Jill would definitely need
to know what Abby thought about it.

"Bye," Jill said.

Jill made a mental note to ask Abby when she could about her sister's
flirting.

In the meantime, she had gotten her distraction in the form Abby's tongue
and Kaylee's...well, Kaylee's aura. Jill couldn't think of a better word
for it.

She grabbed her things and went home to eat and for more orgasms...but,
again, when she got through the door, she got a text, this time from an
"unknown number" she recognized as Kaylee's.

Without thinking, but at the same time knowing the risk, she added Kaylee
to her contacts before reading the text.

Kaylee: What's your first name, sexy Miss Young?

Jill wanted to tell her but knew she shouldn't. But, of course, that didn't
matter much.

Jill: Jill.

Kaylee: A pretty name for a pretty lady. I'm looking forward to seeing you
tomorrow. It's already one of my favorite parts of the day. Bye, Jill. ;)

Jill knew she couldn't stop it. She was getting in deep, but she really
couldn't find the will to care.

The next day, Jill was reviewing her calendar and noticed the note she had
written on it for that day.

Leave twins with Derek after gym for testing.

She hadn't forgotten. She would scratch Derek's back because he'd scratched
hers.

When she looked up, the door was opening...again. It wasn't Cora, though.

It was Abby.

"Abby!" Jill said, when the door was closed. "What are you doing here? You
don't get enough with me and your daddy?" She winked.

Abby blushed.

She wasn't an ordinary little girl. She knew sexual teasing when she heard
it.

Abby walked up to Jill's chair.

"Daddy said I should show you what we did last night and again this
morning," she said.

Apparently, she could give the teasing right back, Jill thought.

"Well now, what did you do that made you run up here to tell me so early?"

Abby answered by pulling down her loose gym shorts. Jill saw right away,
thick, white semen leaking out around the leg holes of her panties.

Jill licked her lips.

Then, Abby pulled down her panties, and, sure enough...

"Your Daddy put his thing in you," Jill breathed, kind of in shock but
turned on beyond belief. Well, she wasn't that shocked.

"Uh-huh," Abby answered.

Abby looked fucking delicious with her shorts and panties around her ankles
and her father's cum all over her little tiny pussy. Obviously, Abby was
too small to hold it all.

"Well, damn. Hold on." She ran as fast as she could in her favorite dress,
the sexy one she wore on the first day of school, to lock the door. Then,
back in her seat, she said, "I think you need to be cleaned up, don't you?"
Jill asked.

"Uh-huh," Abby answered.

She seemed to be waiting to see what Jill would do.

It was beginning to drip down Abby's shapely little thigh.

Jill acted quickly.

She grabbed Abby under her arms and put her up on the desk.

Her pants and panties clung to her feet, and Jill left them there.

She reached under her dress and pulled off her own panties, quickly,
depositing them on the desk next to Abby, then bent over to catch that
stray drop of cum that was almost hitting her desk with her tongue.

She picked her panties up again and turned them inside out...for reasons.

"Lift your butt up, sweetie," she said, and, when Abby did, Jill laid her
panties down where Abby was sitting.

She licked Abby from just above her knee, up her thigh, almost to her
pussy.

With the cum in her mouth, she kissed Abby hard, holding her up with her
hand on her back.

When Abby had tasted her Daddy's cum thoroughly, Jill moved her kisses
along Abby's cheek until her lips brushed her little ear.

"Did you like having your Daddy's thingy in you?" Jill whispered. "Did it
hurt too much?"

"It hurt a lot at first," Abby said, panting already. "But after that I
liked it a lot. Daddy said it would hurt but that he was going to show me
how much he loved me."

Fuck.

"And, did you like feeling his cum filling your pussy up," Jill asked, then
sucking on Abby's neck, almost enough to give her a hickey.

"That was my favorite part," Abby said. "He said we were practicing for
making a baby."

"Fuck," Jill gasped. "Did he make you cum?"

"Yes," Abby said, maybe getting a little impatient. Jill was impatient too,
but she had to hear Abby say it.

The time for talk was over though, and Jill pulled Abby's shorts and
panties off her feet and her legs apart.

Then, she went in for her feast.

First, she took her time licking all around Abby's little crotch, over her
mound, over her invisible pussy lips, and finally up between them.

Jill immediately saw that Abby's pussy was more open. It just made her
little slit sexier.

"You have such a great daddy," Jill said. "He loves you so much."

"I know." Abby giggled.

Jill brought both her index fingers up to gently pull Abby's pussy apart,
just to see the final bit of evidence.

She was careful because it was quite red.

Sure enough, Abby's pussy was completely open.

"How does it feel, baby?" Jill said.

"It's a little sore, but your fingers feel good," Abby said.

Semen was leaking out still. Jill caught some with her tongue.

"How does my tongue feel?"

"Even better than your fingers," Abby said, giggling...again.

"Good. Damn, it looks like your daddy planted his seed deep," Jill said.

"Yeah, he couldn't get his whole thing in, but he said he'd keep trying,"
Abby answered. "He said he was planting his seed, too. Does that mean
making a baby?"

"It sure does, honey bun. It sure does," Jill said, just watching the sperm
pour out and thanking the perv gods again for her good fortune.

She dived back in to eat every drop that hadn't dropped down to her panties
yet. Then, she was ready to go in.

"Do you think it'll hurt too much if I put my tongue in your pussy, baby?"

"No, Miss Young. I want you to," Abby said, leaning back on her hands as if
she'd been waiting for Jill to ask.

"Okay, here I go, honey bun," Jill said. "Tell me if it hurts."

Jill took it slow, first licking around her opening and then, gradually,
pushing in.

Abby moaned, loudly.

Damn, that was the loudest she's ever moaned.

"You like that, huh?" Jill said.

"Yes, Miss Young," Abby said, panting heavily now.

Jill went right back in just as far, then pushed a little bit farther
in. Abby's vaginal canal was tight as fuck but just as delicious as it
looked.

Mr. Boone's sperm tasted pretty fucking good mixed wtih his stepdaughter's
pussy juices.

Jill knew they were running very short on time, but she had to be
thorough. So, she curled her tongue around inside Abby's pussy and savored
the flavor until she knew she needed to give this hot little girl some
satisfaction.

She wanted to put her finger in, but she knew that would hurt right now. So
she only moved her tongue up to Abby's tiny but now more visible clit and
alternately pressing and sucking lightly.

Back and forth, tongue and lips, until Abby gasped, and Jill felt her whole
body shudder once, twice, three times, then fall back onto Jill's desk,
exhausted.

Jill lifted Abby's legs and butt off the desk just enough to pull her
panties out from under her little lover.

She turned them back outside in and put them on. Her eyes involuntarily
closed when she felt cold, gooey sperm mixed with pussy juice hit her cunt
lips.

She'd feel that all day.

She pulled Abby up to a sitting position and gave her one last, lingering
kiss, hand on Abby's back. "Thank you, honey bun. That was the best way to
start the morning. Now, get dressed, and we'll go get the class."

The day went by fast after that banging start, and, before Jill knew it,
the day was over.

As the class was lining up at the door, Jill heard her phone vibrate in her
purse. Even in the drawer, it was loud enough to hear.

I'll look at it when I get back, she thought.

So, off they went.

Cora had been almost eager to go to Ms. Reynolds's class today, so Jill was
happy and not feeling the longing she had the day before when she was gone.

She'd been sufficiently distracted, and it was welcome. She could still
feel Abby's and her daddy's mixed bodily fluids on her cunt lips.

But, watching Cora with a spring in her cute little step, Jill realized how
much she had subconsciously missed her that day.

She would make sure to ask her how she was doing tomorrow.

Cora did hug her leg again in the gym, so that was nice.

As Jill and Abby approached the door, Jill saw Kaylee leaning against the
wall.

"Kaylee!" Abby shouted and ran up to her and hugged her.

"Hey, sweetie," Kaylee said, hugging her back. "We're in a hurry today. Go
in and get your stuff."

As she spoke, she looked at Jill, smirking.

Jill wasn't sure what was going on in her pretty little head.

But, Abby went inside, and Kaylee stood up.

Jill leaned against the wall on the other side to keep her distance.

"My teacher drove me here today," Kaylee said.

"Your teacher?"

"Uh-huh."

Still, she smirked.

Jill didn't know what to say. She wasn't sure she wanted to probe further
into that subject.

Was she jealous? Was there anything going on between Kaylee and her
teacher?

Jill wasn't sure if she wanted to know or even why it mattered to her at
all.

Neither had spoken for a while, but Kaylee's smirk never left her face.

Then Abby came out.

Whew.

"Later, Miss Young," Kaylee said and took Abby's hand pulling her down the
hall and out of sight.

Kaylee tied Jill in knots every time she saw her. There was just something
about her. But, it wasn't like Jill had any feelings for her or
anything. Kaylee just was pure sex.

That was it, Jill realized. Kaylee was pure sex, and Jill didn't know quite
how to handle it from a 12 year old girl.

A six year old she could handle. Kaylee was too aware of her effect on
Jill, and Jill felt like this was playing with fire.

But, yet again, she found she couldn't bring herself to care enough to step
away from the flames.

So, she walked back into her classroom, feeling a little unsettled but also
a little wet.

And, when she got to her desk, she heard her phone go off again. She pulled
it out of her purse and unlocked it.

She practically fell into her chair.

The text was from Kaylee, and there were pictures.

Pictures of Kaylee in what appeared to be her school restroom.

She was at the mirror, and she wore an off white collared blouse and gray
pleated skirt...not a uniform but definitely a schoolgirl aesthetic.

One picture showed her lifting her skirt in front. The other showed her,
back turned, butt out, skirt up. Her panties were bright green and white,
hipster cut, showing lots of skin.

They hugged every part of Kaylee.

Kaylee: Do you like my panties? Do you think they're too tight?

Fuck it, Jill thought. I can't stop her, so just go with it. Just be
careful, she told herself.

Jill: They look very small on you but also very hot.

There. She did it.

Kaylee: Well, I took them off after lunch. I wasn't wearing them in my
teacher's car. And I was standing right in front of you not wearing any
panties, just a short little skirt hiding my wet little fuck hole from you.

Jill: You're a naughty girl, aren't you?

Kaylee: Oh, I'm much more than a naughty girl. When I get home, I'll show
you. ;)

Jill should have been nervous or even scared, but it seemed she just wasn't
anymore. She would still be careful, but now she just wanted to know what
Kaylee was up to.

She didn't know what Kaylee would do or when, so she decided to head home.

Derek must have been waiting for her again because he met her on the way to
her car. The kids were still inside, so he probably just sneaked out.

"Thanks for covering for me today, Miss Young," he said, quietly as he
approached.

"No problem, Coach," Jill said. "I hope you had fun."

"I sure did. I gotta get back to the kids. I'll tell you about it later,"
Derek said and ran back in.

Jill was happy for her friend, but she had her own dirty thoughts to occupy
her brain.

She was making herself a frozen dinner, quick and easy, when a new text
came in.

She knew it would be Kaylee, and she prepared herself for just about
anything.

Except what she got.

It was a video, and Jill damn near came just within the first five seconds.

It was a video of Kaylee, naked, in the shower, water running all over her
body, and she was soaping her tiny little tits.

Jill paused it as soon as she could get her finger to work.

This was so dangerous. So risky.

Jill ran to her bedroom and stripped down.

She fucked herself to three orgasms watching Kaylee shower her adolescent
body.

Fucking amazing body just on the verge of being a woman.

Jill was still breathing heavy from her third orgasm when another text came
in.

Kaylee: Told you you'd see more of me later. Did you like?

How did she know?

Jill: Wow. Just wow. Beautiful.

Kaylee: I've got you tongue tied, huh?

Jill: Yes.

Kaylee: I'm a handful. You better watch out. *devil emoji*

Jill: I can tell. Well, you better watch out yourself. I've been known to
give naughty girls a spanking. I think I can handle you.

She hadn't really, but...

Kaylee: Well, as I said, I'm much more than a naughty girl. I'll see you
tomorrow, sexy. I need to watch Abby tonight. Bye, Jill. ;)

Jill: Bye, Kaylee. I can't wait. ;)

Well, Jill thought, I just need to keep my head above water.

The next day, Friday, was another emotional one for Jill. Cora still seemed
happy with her new arrangement, and she and Ella played at recess the whole
time.

She seemed happy to be back in Jill's classroom in the afternoon but seemed
less focused on Jill.

Maybe it was her imagination. Maybe Cora was just happy, and Jill should be
happy for her.

She was.

But, she missed Cora's attention.

Damn it. How did I fall so much in love with this girl so quickly?

Oh yeah, it was that she was the prettiest, sweetest, most loving little
girl with the best mother in the world.

Well, Jill couldn't force Cora to pay attention to her more, and it was
greedy of her to want it. She knew her relationship with both Melissa and
Cora was progressing.

Stop being selfish.

She would channel that selfishness into her after school activities with
Abby.

And, Abby had helped by wearing really, really tight blue leggings and a
green athletic top that showed off plenty of her sexy tummy.

So, after agonizing all day over Cora, easily compartmentalizing her brain
to teach and agonize at the same time, she was ready to open herself up to
Abby.

As soon as they got into her classroom with the door locked, Jill picked
Abby up, squeezing her little ass and sucking her titties over her top.

"Miss Young needs a release, baby girl," Jill said, walking them over to
her desk, talking between licks of Abby's salty neck. "Take off your hot
little outfit, but leave your panties on."

She put Abby down and leaned against her desk to watch her strip.

"I love your little titties," Jill said when Abby took that tight top
off. "Such pretty pink and suckable."

Of course, the only part of Abby's tits that Jill could suck, really, were
her nipples, but today they were very erect.

Once Abby was down to her panties, Jill lifted her up to her chair to kneel
there and bent down and did, indeed, suck both of Abby's nipples, moaning
at the spongy texture and fresh taste.

"Damn I need you, baby."

Jill untied the belt of her green dress and then started undoing the
buttons, which went halfway down the front of the dress.

Abby watched her with the enthusiasm of a typical six year old girl
watching her favorite princess movie.

Jill wasn't in the mood to take it slow, so, while she liked having Abby
watch her get undressed, she did it as fast as she could.

She practically ripped both her bra and panties off.

She knew it was a little bit riskier to be completely naked in her
classroom with an extremely young girl, but she needed it. Like a lot of
things about sex with underage girls, she just didn't care as long as she
took some precaution.

By the time she was naked, her pussy was actually dripping.

She hoisted herself up on the desk in front of Abby and leaned over. She
took Abby's chin and licked Abby's lips once all the way around.

"Now, baby girl, I want you to go down on me, and I want you to make me cum
hard. Do you know what that means?"

"Yes, Miss Young," Abby said, seemingly even more enthusiastic now.

"You're such a good little dirty girl," Jill said and gave her a messy kiss
before draping herself over her desk and spreading her legs wide. "Go on
sweetie. Eat me good."

Almost before Jill's last word was out of her mouth, Abby's mouth was on
her. But, it was just a little brushing of the tongue at first, all around
Jill's swelling pussy lips, in between and, finally, fluttering over her
clit.

"Fuck. More, baby...yes. Fuck. Your hot little tongue is so good," Jill
said, looking down between her breasts and then reaching down and cupping
Abby's cheek. "It's so pretty too."

Jill was struck by Abby's beauty once more, especially with her face
between Jill's legs.

Abby fluttered her tongue on Jill's clit for a good long while until she
licked down in between Jill's pussy lips again and this time pushed her
tongue inside.

"Fuck!" Jill shouted out, still cupping Abby's cheek. "Yes...baby
girl...fuck...yes! Oh Jesus you're good at that."

As small as Abby's tongue was, she could get in pretty far inside Jill's
pussy, even brushing Jill's g-spot for just the briefest second, sending
Jill's head back to her desk and her eyes closed.

"Your pussy tastes really good, Miss Young, better than candy," Abby said.

Flatterer, Jill thought. But she couldn't say it because she was feeling
way too good. She couldn't say much. Abby's tongue was scrambling her
brain.

Abby licked all round Jill's pussy walls as far as she could. Jill kept her
hand on Abby's cheek and concentrated all her energy on that tiny tongue
exploring.

But, then, Abby's tongue hit her g-spot again, and she suddenly needed
something else.

"I need you inside me, baby," Jill gasped. She couldn't say more, but Abby
didn't seem to need it.

Immediately, Jill felt the tips of Abby's fingers at her opening, not just
one, at least three.

She looked up and thought, god, she wants to put her whole hand in.

Jill suddenly wanted that more than anything, too.

As Abby started to push her fingers in, Jill gently took her hand and
helped.

She didn't say anything yet. She didn't want to spook Abby.

She helped her push her middle, ring, and pointer fingers in, stretching
her pussy lips as they went.

They were all the way in, and Abby looked a little bit uncertain how to go
about getting the others in. So, Jill, still enjoying the stretch of the
three fingers, turned Abby's hand, moaning as she felt them rub against her
cunt walls.

Then, Jill maneuvered Abby's pinky and thumb into a triangle-like shape,
and Abby smiled because she understood.

She didn't need any more help, and Jill gradually let go as Abby pushed her
whole hand inside her pussy.

"Oh, good god," Jill breathed. "You're such a smart girl. Miss Young loves
your fingers."

Abby seemed to be happy with just having her hand inside for a while, and
Jill looked up after several seconds of just feeling Abby's small hand
stretching her, moving only slightly, twisting one way and then the other.

"God...okay, baby girl, make a fist in there. Come on. You can do it," Jill
said as Abby seemed transfixed at just having her whole hand inside Jill's
cunt.

"It's hot in there," Abby said. "But it feels really nice."

"Fuck," Jill breathed. She loved hearing Abby talk about what it felt like
inside her. "Come on, baby, make a fist."

Finally, Abby went into action and closed her fingers into a ball, and Jill
fell back onto the desk because...

"Oh...my...god," it felt amazing. She craned her neck to look back down at
Abby. "Okay, honey bun. Do me. Fuck me hard with your fist. Don't worry,
you won't hurt me."

Abby's hand was very far inside. Jill couldn't really see, but she guessed
Abby's arm was partly inside her by now, and her fist was definitely
nudging her cervix.

She seemed transfixed again.

There was plenty of room for Abby to go to town, though, and Jill needed
it.

"Do me, honey bun, do me," she said with some authority, trying to get Abby
to move.

Finally, Abby moved. She did her hard, just like Jill said.

Her cute little tongue poked out of her mouth, and her small fist nudged
Jill's cervix on every thrust harder and harder.

"I'm fucking you like Daddy fucks me," Abby said after she got her rhythm
going.

"Fuck yeah you are, little girl."

Jill gasped on every thrust. "Faster!'

Abby went faster.

Thrust..."fuck"...thrust..."fuck"...thrust..."fuck". Jill was steamrolling
toward an orgasm that would coat Abby's hand in juice she might not be able
to wash off for days.

"Twist your arm, baby...damn...yes, that's it...now fuck me more...here it
comes..."

Suddenly, even before Jill expected it, her cunt squeezed Abby's fist and
arm, making Jill feel even more stretched and even more full, and her body
hot all over.

She felt her pussy spray what felt like all the fluids she had inside her
onto Abby's arm, and then her whole body shook.

"Fuck..." she gasped. "Oh my god, that was the best orgasm ever."

She was lying completely spent over her desk. Abby's fist was still inside
her pussy. In that moment, she realized just how much Abby liked feeling
inside Jill's insides.

She wished she had the time to take advantage of that desire, but she
didn't.

She mustered up the energy to sit up part way and take hold of Abby's arm.

"Okay, honey bun, time to slowly pull it out. Open your hand," she said.

Abby looked up at her and followed Jill's instruction.

"Okay, now, slowly pull it out," Jill said.

Jill moaned softly as she felt her pussy lips stretch and pull as Abby's
hand emerged from her cunt.

Her pussy felt like it was still gaping open once Abby's hand was out, and
she would definitely need to clean the top of her desk.

Abby's hand and part of her arm were positively shiny with Jill's pussy
juice.

Abby looked at it with wonder in her eyes.

"Baby, you did my cunt so good," Jill said, finally able to think enough to
give Abby the praise she deserved.

Abby looked so proud and almost like she'd had a satisfying orgasm herself.

She took hold of Abby's arm and leaned into kiss her lips before licking
all around her hand.

"We can't get that clean here. We'll need to go to the restroom." Jill got
up from the desk and went inside her bottom drawer and found the towel she
kept there for sexual emergencies.

This was an emergency if there ever was one.

She dried Abby's hand and arm. "Get dressed, baby. We'll go down to the
restroom and try to properly wash you off before Kaylee gets here."

"Okay, Miss Young."

Jill knew Kaylee would be there soon, so they quickly got dressed and went
down to the restroom.

In the restroom, Jill sat Abby up on the sink and soaped and scrubbed her
hand and arm.

After rinsing and drying it, Jill felt that sliver of tummy below her top
calling and leaned Abby back against the mirror.

She licked over Abby's smooth flesh, starting at one hip, leaving a long
strip of saliva over her bellybutton to the other hip.

"Fucking tasty," she said, smirking at Abby, who was laughing because it
tickled. "Let's go."

Kaylee was waiting outside the door again when they got there.

Jill remembered she was going to ask Abby more about Kaylee but hadn't.

Well, she'd keep an eye on Abby's reaction when Kaylee inevitably hit on
her.

She certainly didn't shout out her name and hug her as usual, but that
could've just been because of their sexual activity, wanting to stay close
to Jill or something.

"Miss Young...where you been?" Kaylee said.

"Abby needed to use the restroom," she answered.

"Okay, well that's fair," Kaylee said. "Hey, Abby Dabby. No hug?"

Abby seemed thrilled her big sister wanted a hug, so whatever spell she was
under broke.

After they hugged tight and Kaylee kissed her cheek, she said, "Go in and
get your stuff. I need to talk to Miss Young."

"Okay," Abby answered and went in.

Jill didn't bother separating herself from Kaylee, but she did look around
to make sure nobody was in the hallway.

Kaylee didn't seem to have any such worries because she was practically
pressed against Jill, whispering in her ear, in no time.

"So you liked what I sent you yesterday?"

"Yes...but..." Jill swallowed because Kaylee was toying with the top button
of Jill's dress.

Kaylee was wearing a long untucked t-shirt and tight jeans.

"But what?"

"I have a kind of girlfriend," Jill croaked.

"Kind of?"

"Well, we haven't made it official, but--"

"So, I can do this, then..." Kaylee `s fucking soft, full lips were
suddenly on Jill's.

Jill grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away.

"But..."

"But what?" Kaylee resumed playing with Jill's button.

"I can't kiss you here," she said, abandoning the girlfriend excuse.

Kaylee was underage. So young. So damn sexy.

Jill wouldn't say no, but the school hallway wasn't the place.

Apparently, even Kaylee understood that because she stayed close for a
little while but then backed off.

"Okay, I see your point," Kaylee said. "Oh... by the way, I know where I
recognize you from."

"Where?" Jill asked.

"You were my first grade teacher," Kaylee said, like she was saying the sky
was blue.

Jill choked. Abby, a six year old girl, had just fisted her, and Kaylee,
her 13 year old sister relentlessly flirted with her and sent her naked
shower pictures.

But, this shocked her.

Kaylee patted her back. "You okay?"

"Yeah."

"That shocking, huh?"

"Well...yeah, i don't expect a former student of mine to hit on me," Jill
said.

It was the first time it had ever happened, to be fair. She'd only been
teaching full time for seven years.

"Well, once I figured it out, I remembered everything. I remembered how
much I wanted you to touch me back then...and you're still just as hot,"
Kaylee said, boldly, brashly.

"You...wanted me to touch you?"

Truthfully, she was beginning to remember a sexy little girl with Kaylee's
features in miniature and her hair color who used to take every chance to
be close to her.

"Yeah, but I had to wait for that sexy older lunch lady to do me in the
back room in third grade. She taught me stuff I'll never forget."

So the rumors about the 50 something Ms. Foster were true. And, her rumored
methods probably were, too: Charm the pants off whatever boy or girl caught
her eye this week and do whatever she felt like doing with them.

Probably no harm done, but Jill thought it was a little selfish, sexually
using and discarding children like a one night stand from a bar.

"Well, um..."

"It's okay," Kaylee said. "I understand...but I know you like me now..."

Abby came out the door right then, and Kaylee squeezed Jill's ass, brazenly
this time, and backed off.

"Ready? Mom's mad again. She texted me when I was in the middle of my
special project with my art teacher after school," Kaylee said.

Jill thought, for some reason, that stuff about her art teacher was a
message for her, but she couldn't decipher it.

"We need to go. Bye, Miss Young." Kaylee dragged Abby away gently.

"Bye," Jill said. "Bye, Abby," she called.

"Bye!" There seemed to be a slightly sullen tone in Abby's voice.

Oh well.

Jill went in to prepare to go home.

Somehow, she was finding herself unable to do any work at school after sex
with Abby and...whatever the fuck with Kaylee.

On the way home, she heard her phone text alert.

She had learned her lesson and waited until she got home to check it.

It was Kaylee, but it wasn't racy.

Kaylee: Do you have any plans for tomorrow?

Jill: I'm staying home and working on lesson plans all day. What about you?

Kaylee: Yuck. Oh just going shopping with some friends.

Jill: Sounds fun.

Kaylee: Yeah, should be. Hey my wicked stepmother is yelling. Gotta go.

Jill didn't hear from Kaylee again.

She did text a kiss to Melissa who told her she and Cora were exhausted and
were going to bed early.

So, after eating, she spent the rest of her evening in the bubble bath
looking at Kaylee in her class picture, which she had dug out, watching the
shower video, and staring at Cora's ass climbing into the tub.

She had three more orgasms before putting her favorite silk pajamas on and
falling into a pleasant dream filled sleep.

She woke up at 7am the next morning.

She'd slept in a little, anyway.

She decided it was still early enough to relax for a bit before she got to
the work she had planned for herself.

She grabbed the matching short silk robe for her light blue camisole and
sleep shorts she wore, but she didn't put it on.

She walked out to her kitchen, started her coffee, and leaned against the
counter.

Her dreams really had been pleasant, and she thought about why Kaylee Boone
was such a big part of them.

The obvious answer was that, of course, she was incredibly sexy and, more
importantly, very aggressively flirty.

But, Jill had a feeling there was more to it. Was it all of that plus the
fact that Jill was fucking her little sister? She had been a student of
Jill's, and Jill saw her as one that got away?

That last one was certainly part of it. The more she had looked at Kaylee's
first grade picture the night before, the more she had remembered just how
much she had wanted Kaylee back then, too.

There had certainly been other girls that Jill fixated on since then, but
Kaylee had stuck to her side as much as she could that year. And, Jill
remembered Kaylee would shake her little ass and giggle and lick her little
lips in a much more immature version of her current personality.

And, of course, it had worked on Jill. Jill remembered now how much she had
struggled to keep from telling Kaylee's father that she needed extra after
school tutoring during which she would...well, maybe she wouldn't do all
the things she did with Abby, but, knowing Kaylee now, maybe she would.

In any case, Jill, as she sat at her kitchen bar, drinking her second cup
of coffee, looking out into the living room, thought this may be the
biggest factor in the feeling deep in her stomach that Kaylee wouldn't be
leaving her orbit for a very long time.

Jill's attraction to Kaylee was purely physical for the moment, but there
was an unknown something about her that had a hold of Jill.

She had come to this conclusion and was trying, as a typical teacher would,
to analyze just what it was about Kaylee that had Jill thinking so hard at
8am on a Saturday when there was a knock at the door.

She rarely had visitors at all, except for delivery people, landscapers,
and religious nuts, but none of them would be knocking this early.

Melissa flashed through her head, but she dismissed that possibility
because of Cora.

She put her robe on as she walked to the door, taking her time, and she
tied the knot in the front just a little tighter, before opening the door.

It was Kaylee.

Kaylee was there, standing right outside her door, purse hanging from her
shoulder, smirking like she'd just pulled off the biggest magic trick ever.

Jill was shocked but not shocked at the same time, but that didn't matter.

Kaylee was pressed against her, arms around her neck, and pushing her
tongue deep in Jill's mouth.

Jill stopped thinking, stopped analyzing, and just let her body have what
it wanted.

She let Kaylee push her inside. She heard the door shut and Kaylee's purse
hit the floor.. She grabbed Kaylee around the waist as they continued
kissing feverishly. Kaylee pushed her back...back...back.

Their lips were fused, tongues licking, tangling, fucking tasting. Within
seconds, Jill's legs hit the couch, and she fell back.

Kaylee followed and settled on top of Jill, still aggressively kissing her,
devouring Jill's mouth, and Jill was doing all she could to swallow as much
of Kaylee's saliva as she could.

Jill had her hands on Kaylee's waist and noted how pleasant the weight of
her body on top of her was, especially her small tits.

Before Jill wanted her to, Kaylee pulled away, but Kaylee didn't go far.

They still hadn't spoken.

Kaylee untied Jill's robe.

They still didn't say anything, but Jill did notice the look of pure hunger
in Kaylee's eyes when she saw Jill's body in just her pajamas.

Kaylee yanked Jill's sleep shorts down, practically bouncing her butt up
and then back down on the couch, before kneeling between her legs.

She gazed closely at Jill's pussy, brushing her fingers lightly through her
downy pubic hair, for a few seconds. Her expression showed determination
and purpose.

Jill simply waited...still silent.

Kaylee ran her hand up over Jill's mound and up to her exposed tummy.

Then--oh god!--she covered Jill's pussy lips with her tongue, and it felt
like Jill had been waiting for this for years.

Kaylee followed the same path with her tongue, only firmer. Jill had never
felt a sensation like it before, a middle schooler's tongue running through
her pubic hair, up over her mound and dipping into her bellybutton.

Kaylee seemed to like feeling her tongue in Jill's bellybutton because she
curled her tongue and licked inside for several seconds.

Jill trembled with pleasure.

In fact, it seemed to reignite the frenzied passion Kaylee had come in with
because she was suddenly lifting Jill's legs, bending and spreading them
wide.

She plunged her face into Jill's cunt, squeezing Jill's flesh under her
thighs, pushing her tongue immediately inside.

"Shit," Jill gasped. It was the first word that had passed between them.

As Kaylee worked her tongue as deep inside Jill's pussy as she could, Jill
took control of her own legs, laying them over Kaylee's shoulders, lightly
hugging Kaylee's ears.

Jill finally opened her eyes and looked down at Kaylee, who was on her
knees bent between Jill's legs.

Jill laid a foot on Kaylee's back and rubbed, rumpling the dress she wore.

She watched Kaylee pressing her face even deeper into her cunt. Jill could
see her pussy lips spread wide around Kaylee's nose.

And, as Kaylee started shaking her head, giving Jill the most unexpectedly
pleasant sensation of Kaylee's tongue moving rapidly inside her pussy as
her nose rubbed her clit hard, Jill moved her foot down to Kaylee's butt.

She almost couldn't concentrate on what she was doing. The sensation was so
fucking exhiliarating, but she deliberately focused and pulled Kaylee's
dress up, exposing her pink panties.

She rubbed Kaylee's jiggly ass cheek with her foot, and Kaylee licked the
upper wall of her pussy and then went back to playing it like a trumpet,
actually humming.

"Fuck!" The second word had passed between them, again from Jill's mouth
out of sheer unexpected pleasure.

When Kaylee went back to a regular rhythm of shaking her head, digging her
tongue in, Jill moved her foot and started trying to dig her toe underneath
Kaylee's panties.

She snapped the elastic once before Kaylee finally pulled back and said,
"Nuh-uh-uh...Not yet, Miss Young," she said then went right back to...well,
Jill thought it looked like she was purposely smearing her own face with
Jill's pussy and the juices that were pouring out of it.

Suddenly, after a while of that, Jill's pleasure building and building,
wondering how there was a sexy adolescent girl in her home, doing this to
her, Kaylee pulled back and without warning rammed her first two fingers
into Jill's cunt and started rubbing her g-spot without even a moment's
searching.

"Fucking! God damn it!" Jill yelled, actually yelled, and she shot up into
a sitting position, stomach trembling, body shaking.

"Such a mouth on a first grade teacher," Kaylee said, smiling up at
Jill. Jill didn't care.

"Just keep fucking me, goddamn it," she demanded through gritted teeth,
pushing her body against Kaylee's fingers.

Kaylee didn't seem to be in the mood to tease or deny Jill, so she
increased the pressure and pace on her g-spot.

Jill felt her orgasm building fast and hard, the best kind of burning in
the pit of her stomach.

Kaylee leaning up and mouthing her breast over her silk camisole triggered
it.

Jill lost control of her body, her ass lifting off the couch, her tits
jutting out, pushing the breast in Kaylee's mouth deeper.

Her pussy squeezed Kaylee's fingers and gushed a river of cum...and then
finally her whole body went weak, and she collapsed back onto the couch.

Kaylee obviously wasn't ready to pull out yet. She rubbed Jill's g-spot and
licked the juices off Jill's pussy lips for a few seconds before, seemingly
intuitively realizing Jill's still shaking body needed a break from the
sensation, and slowly pulled her fingers out.

Jill felt Kaylee's weight lower on top of her again, but she had her eyes
closed. She opened them to the sight of Kaylee, mouth and cheeks covered in
Jill's cum, smiling down at her.

"Where's your bedroom?" she asked.

They still hadn't said hello.

"Behind you," Jill said, still catching her breath.

Kaylee looked back at the door.

"I have all day. What about you?" Kaylee said.

"I do now," Jill said...almost unable to even remember what she had planned
for the day.

It didn't matter.

Kaylee was what she had planned for the day, now.

"Good."

Kaylee stood up and held out her hand. Jill took it, and Kaylee pulled her
up and into the bedroom.

Kaylee gently pushed Jill to sit on the end of her bed.

She leaned over and kissed Jill way less frenzied but much more sweet.

"Do you like my dress? It's a lot like a dress I would have worn in first
grade," Kaylee said, standing up.

It was a blue dress, a slightly darker shade than Jill's pajamas, with
ruffles across Kaylee's breasts and around her shoulders. It fell barely
halfway down her thighs, and Kaylee wore brown cowboy boots.

"I fucking love your dress," Jill said.

"Enjoy it now. It's coming off in a minute," Kaylee said, smirking. "In
fact, stand up, and unzip me," she said, turning around.

Jill stood behind Kaylee and found the zipper.

"I did want you back then, you know," she murmured, suddenly needing Kaylee
to know, as she slowly, slowly unzipped Kaylee's dress, exposing her not
quite bare back. She was wearing a pink bra. "Fuck," Jill breathed.

"I know...but you couldn't," Kaylee said. "I understand, but I'm here now."

Jill answered by kissing Kaylee's shoulder.

Kaylee moved to take off her dress, but Jill stopped her. "Wait...just a
second."

Jill hurried out of her bedroom, still naked from the waist down in her
silk robe, and grabbed her phone off the kitchen counter, returning to
Kaylee, who was smiling at her, with her hands behind her back.

"May I go on?" Kaylee said, looking pointedly at Jill's phone.

"Yes," Jill said, closing her bedroom door and leaning against it, with her
phone pointed at Kaylee.

Jill made sure she had Kaylee's whole body in the camera shot but watched
her pull her dress down in real life. Kaylee's bra was pink, but it was not
plain. It plunged between her tantalizing small breasts, with lacy edges.

Very adult under the little girly dress.

Jill took pictures as Kaylee pulled her dress down to her waist and then
nudged it down over her hips with her thumbs. It fell to the floor, and
Jill looked back up at her matching panties, lace along the top, still
taking pictures.

"So fucking sexy," Jill said with arousal lacing her voice.

"I know." Kaylee winked.

So cheeky for such a young girl.

"Pose for me on the bed," Jill said.

Kaylee deftly took her boots off.

Jill thought maybe Kaylee would just lie on her side with her head propped
up, but she should have known.

Kaylee immediately crawled up onto the bed, leaned against the headboard,
and opened her legs, bent, feet flat on the bed.

"What will you do next, little girl?" Jill asked, as she took wide and
close up shots of Kaylee's body, her face, her tits, her pussy...her damn
long legs.

Jill put the phone down on her dresser and dropped her robe to the floor.

"Wait!" Kaylee scrambled off the bed and ran into the living room herself
and returned with her own phone.

She settled back against the headboard and said, "Okay, strip for me."

Jill was not shy, and she was beginning to finally get used to Kaylee's
blunt sexiness.

So, she complied.

She'd been wearing a lot less, so by the time she had lifted her camisole
up and off and turned to teasingly pull her shorts down and off, she was
naked while Kaylee still wore her lingerie.

She heard the camera sounds from Kaylee's phone during the entire show.

Jill climbed up on the bed, watching Kaylee quickly place her phone on the
nightstand, and in between Kaylee's legs.

Kaylee seemed happy letting Jill take in her body. She lightly rubbed her
pussy over her panties as Jill looked her over.

Her breasts were small, just developing, Jill realized, just gentle slopes
down to lovely hanging little bags of flesh only large enough to hold in
her palms, with light areolas and prominent nipples.

Her stomach was pleasingly soft, with just enough baby fat to make Jill's
own stomach flutter with arousal.

Her hips flared with the same fucking sexy baby fat.

Her long legs were still somewhat girlishly skinny but showing real signs
of their future womanly shape.

Jill looked into Kaylee's eyes. That damn smirk was still on her face, but
Jill took the time to notice just how damn beautiful Kaylee was.

"You're fucking gorgeous," Jill said.

"There's that dirty mouth again," Kaylee said. "We should do something
about that."

Jill answered by running her nose around Kaylee's pretty belly button,
inhaling her scent, then down over her pussy, still hiding behind her
panties.

"Are you a virgin?" Jill asked.

Maybe her dad took hers like he did Abby's.

"Oh fuck no," Kaylee breathed, finally seeming to be overcome with her own
sensations and not so smug anymore, though that wasn't necessarily Jill's
goal.

She liked Kaylee's smugness, but she had other things on her mind for now.

She climbed up off the bed to her nightstand.

She opened the bottom drawer and pulled out her strapon.

She'd never used it with anyone else. She used it with her dad's dildo to
simulate realistic...memories.

She opened the top drawer and, briefly, considered using her dad's dildo
but decided on the purple dildo instead, still shaped for realism, down to
the last detail, with an upward curve for pleasure.

She attached it to the strapon and started pulling it on. She looked over
at Kaylee, who was staring, practically drooling.

"Come on, little girl, take off your panties...I'm gonna fuck you
senseless," Jill said.

She was finally letting herself be completely uninhibited with Kaylee, and
there was no going back.

Kaylee was naked before Jill had the strap on snugly around her hips. It
felt...nice. She'd, of course, put it on a time or two to see what it felt
like. But, now that she was actually going to use it on another person, she
felt very sexy wearing it.

She went back in the drawer and pulled out her bottle of lube. She put some
on her fingers and stroked her fake penis with it, coating it generously.

"Ready, little girl?"

"Do me, Miss Young."

Kaylee had resumed her position, legs spread wide, and Jill climbed on the
bed. She grabbed Kaylee's thighs and pulled her until she was flat on her
back.

"Aah!" Kaylee yelped.

Good, I can surprise her, too.

Before getting down to business, Jill looked at Kaylee's pussy.

It was certainly not a woman's pussy, but Kaylee had visible pussy lips,
swollen now and shiny with arousal.

And...there were signs of her labia develping the flaps a more mature pussy
might have after a lot of fucking over years.

Jill wasn't going to ask then, but it gave her the impression that Kaylee
wasn't just a lot of brash talk...and that her dad wasn't the only one
who'd been inside her.

Jill couldn't help gently pinching Kaylee's labia between her pointer and
middle finger, just to see how it felt.

"God..." Kaylee gasped. "I've been waiting for you to touch me since I was
five."

Five?

Jill looked at her, puzzled.

"I started a little early. My birthday is in December."

"So..."

"I won't be thirteen until December," Kaylee said, obviously understanding
the significance of that.

"Oh my god..." Jill breathed, running two fingers up and down either side
of Kaylee's pussy.

But, then what Kaylee had revealed hit her full force in her own pussy, and
she suddenly needed to fuck this girl even more, even harder.

She pushed Kaylee's legs further apart and guided the dildo to Kaylee's
hole.

She realized she didn't need to be too gentle, so, as soon as she found
Kaylee's hole, she pushed steadily in, watching Kaylee's mouth drop open
and her eyes close.

"Oh fuck that's good," Kaylee breathed. "Fuck me, Miss Young. Fuck my
little cunt hard."

Jill put her hands up by Kaylee's head and fucking jackhammered inside
Kaylee.

This was not slow lovemaking. It was fucking like a dog in heat.

Hard and fast...the headboard actually hit the wall on every thrust.

And pretty soon, with the clit insert hitting Jill on every thrust, she was
close to cumming.

"I'm gonna cum..." Kaylee called out. "I wish you could cum inside me," she
shouted even louder just as Jill barreled towards her orgasm.

Jill was not expecting that. It set her off.

She thrust hard inside Kaylee, feeling it hit something inside her pussy
and also pushing hard against Jill's clit.

"Fuck...that's hot," Jill breathed as she felt her second orgasm of the
morning roll from her clit and spread from there inside her whole
pussy. Jill could easily imagine the juices streaming out of her pussy and
inside Kaylee.

Jill felt both their orgasms roll through them like waves for several
seconds before Jill collapsed on top of Kaylee, with the dildo still lodged
deep in Kaylee's body.

"Fuck," Jill breathed again, tasting Kaylee's salty sweat from her
shoulder.

"Yeah, fuck," Kaylee said.

They were not done...there was no need for either of them to say it, but
they were just getting started.

"Did you mean it? You want me to cum inside you?" Jill asked, breathing
hard against Kaylee's neck.

"Yeah...why?" Kaylee asked, equally out of breath.

Jill got up on her knees and slowly pulled out of Kaylee, moving back to
the nightstand.

She opened the top drawer again and showed Kaylee another plastic bottle.

In big letters, it said, "Fake Cum." In smaller letters, it said "silicone"
something, but that didn't matter so much.

Kaylee bit her bottom lip and smiled.

"It's nice and thick but safe," Jill said.

"RIght now, all I care about is that it's thick and it's yours."

With Kaylee's naughty approval, Jill took out the syringe she kept in the
drawer and unscrewed the dildo.

At the back of the dildo, there was a hole Jill could unplug and inject the
fake cum into.

She did, plugged the hole, and reattached the dildo.

"Make love to me, Miss Young," Kaylee said. "Let's make a baby."

"Oh my," Jill murmured, climbing back on the bed.

Kaylee opened her legs again, and Jill kissed up those thin legs up to
fleshier thighs, warm and smooth, up one and down the other, to her ankle.

Kaylee gasped and moaned as Jill continued her kisses starting at Kaylee's
mound, with its very fine but clearly visible hair, up between her breasts
and scattered them all over both her immature tits.

"Miss Young..." Kaylee said, desperately.

Jill moved her kisses up both slopes of Kaylee's breasts then to her neck.

Unlike with Abby--Jill couldn't help comparing the two of them--Jill didn't
care if she left marks on her body, and Jill latched on to Kaylee's long
neck with her lips and even her teeth a little bit.

Kaylee had moved her head to the side and loudly moaned when Jill sucked
hard on her neck.

A love bite.

"Are you ready for my penis inside you, baby girl?" Jill husked, lips
brushing Kaylee's ear.

"Yes...Miss Young, yes," Kaylee said on exhale, sounding even more
desperate.

This fantasy was scrambling Jill's brain but in the best way. She knew
after this she'd need to be fucked, but for now she wanted to make love to
Kaylee just as much as Kaylee wanted it.

At long last, she settled her body on top of Kaylee's...

"Ohhhh, my god," they both moaned out with the pleasure of feeling their
bodies pressed together.

Jill felt her nipples flatten against Kaylee's body, She felt Kaylee's
small tits flatten against her body, too, the sweat accumulated between
them making them stick together some. Jill also felt her mound pressing
against Kaylee's clit.

Then, she felt Kaylee's calf wrap around her thigh.

"I feel your rock hard penis, baby. Put it inside me."

Hearing a 12 year old girl call her `baby', not to mention talking about
how hard Jill was, further fucked with her head, and she knew it was better
than any high a drug could give.

Jill couldn't wait any longer, either. She rose up just enough to see what
she was doing and, holding the base of her fake penis, pushed it in very
slowly, settling back on top of Kaylee, forearms framing Kaylee's face, as
she did.

She loved how she could lie on top of Kaylee, still so young, without
hurting her.

She pushed, much slower this time, all the way inside Kaylee, watching her
close her eyes and open her mouth, again.

Jill kissed the corner of her mouth, and Kaylee opened her eyes and closed
her mouth to smile.

"You feel so good," Kaylee said. "Maybe the best I've ever had."

Jill really wondered how many penises, real or fake, Kaylee had had in her
pussy. If she had to guess, she'd say it was more than two.

"Your pussy feels good squeezing my cock," Jill answered.

She was surprised at how true that was. It was a little bit eerie.

"Just stay right there for a little bit," Kaylee said, taking long, deep
breaths. "I like how it feels right there."

Jill was happy to stay right where she was, flesh on flesh, so she resumed
kissing wherever she could reach, Kaylee's breastbone, nose, cheeks,
eyelids, neck, shoulders.

Kaylee's breathing grew more and more ragged as Jill kissed her.

"Can I move inside your pussy now, beautiful?"

"Yes, do me slow. I want to feel you everywhere."

Jill pivoted her lower half, pulling all the way out, then slowly all the
way back in.

"Yessss...so good."

When Jill put her open mouth on Kaylee's, she felt Kaylee eagerly kiss her
back. Their kisses alternated between lazy, messy, hungry, but all tender
and passionate.

Despite Kaylee's adolescence, Jill was sure they both knew none of it was
real or lasting, but, in that moment, they were in love and trying to
conceive a child.

Jill didn't even really know if Kaylee could get pregnant with a man,
really.

The emotion and the taboo nature of the fantasy fueled Jill's thrusts, and
without her conscious decision, she started to increase their strength.

She did not increase the pace, but she was feeling the growing need to
plant her seed deep in Kaylee, her preteen lover.

At first, the headboard lightly tapped the wall as Jill pushed into Kaylee.

But, then, the sound it made grew louder on every thrust, and Jill started
to notice the musky scent of their mutual arousal filling the room.

On every increasingly forceful thrust, Kaylee's vocal reactions grew louder
and stronger and more passionate.

Jill's grunting thrusts, The headboard, and Kaylee like a louder and louder
storm approaching.

Thrust...knock..."Ohhh"

Jill's clit tingled. She felt her orgasm start building from where her
sperm would come.

Harder thrust...KNOCK...."Ohhhhh"

Jill's clit throbbed. She felt it building.

Even harder thrust...bang..."Shit"

Jill's orgasm was right there. She pulled out and gave the last thrust all
she had.

Extremely hard thrust...BANG..."Put a baby in me!"

At the same time, Kaylee screamed out her plea, Jill reached down between
them and squeezed her balls.

Jill's clit absolutely pulsed with her racing heartbeat, and cum poured out
of Jill's pussy, giving her the absolutely amazing, uncanny sense that the
sperm that sprayed out of her cock was actually coming from her own body
and pouring into Kaylee's womb.

Jill pushed hard, one more time, inside Kaylee, sensing her pussy squeezing
her again, and then licked the roof of Kaylee's mouth before collapsing on
top of her once more.

"That was so good, baby," Kaylee breathed, weakly squeezing Jill with the
dildo still deep in her. Jill felt another orgasmic convulsion at Kaylee
calling her `baby' again.

It was just so naughty. It shouldn't be this way, but the stickiness
between their bodies told a different story. Jill had just pretended to
make a baby with a 12-year-old girl, who treated her like an equal sex
partner.

Mind fuck if there ever was one.

Jill needed to stay close to Kaylee but maybe break this mood just a
little.

Still keeping the dildo inside Kaylee, she whispered in her ear, "I need
you to fuck me now. I want to ride you...in the living room on the chair."

"Hell, yes," Kaylee panted. She was still out of breath, but she seemed to
come out of their "love bubble" as well, so Jill pulled out.

"Oh, shit," Jill said as she watched the "cum" pour out of Kaylee's pussy.

"I know...feels good leaking out," Kaylee said, smearing it around her
pussy with her hand.

"Damn it, I need you to fuck me...come on."

Jill scrambled off the bed and went as fast as she could into the living
room, the very wet dildo bouncing between her legs.

She'd started to unbuckle the strapon when Kaylee was there helping her. It
wasn't a difficult contraption, but, with two people working on it, it was
off in scant seconds.

Kaylee stepped into it and pulled it up to her hips, and, as if she had
done it before--well, she probably had--she had it pulled tight around her
considerably smaller hips in no time.

She sat in Jill's plush armchair, big enough for an adult and a couple of
small girls. Jill had had many fantasies about that.

"I'm gonna ride you like a fucking wild stallion," Jill said as she
straddled Kaylee.

"Ride, cowgirl," Kaylee said.

Jill found Kaylee's fake cock with her pussy, hands on the back of the
chair, and quickly sank down on it.

"Fuck!" Kaylee shouted. Jill thought maybe she didn't know about the clit
insert before that moment.

"I can feel your pussy juices all over it," Jill said, then started rocking
back and forth...bearing down hard on the dildo up inside her.

Kaylee grabbed her ass to help and took as much of Jill's left tit in her
hot and wet mouth as she could.

"Suck it, gorgeous," Jill yelled, rocking harder.

Jill was wracked with pleasure with Kaylee deep in her cunt and sucking one
breast and then the other, mouth wide open to Jill's flesh.

So, as Jill kept rocking, dildo moving all around her cunt walls and
pushing against her womb, Jill moved her hands from the chair to Kaylee's
tits and squeezed them.

Kaylee moaned around Jill's right breast, sending pulses down to Jill's
clit.

Kaylee started using her tongue. With her mouth still wide open, breathing
heavy against Jill's whole tit, Kaylee fluttered her tongue over Jill's
nipple.

"Oh my god," Jill gasped. She pinched Kaylee's nipples and tugged on them.

"Shit!" Kaylee shouted against Jill's other breast, then gave Jill's left
breast the same treatment.

Jill rocked even harder, driving the dildo even deeper, pushing the base of
Kaylee's fake penis firmer against her clit.

"You smell so good," Kaylee said, seemingly out of nowhere.

Kaylee couldn't have known how much it would turn Jill on to hear her say
that. Abby had said something very similar, and Jill had gone crazy. The
sensuality of it turned Jill a little animalistic.

Jill hadn't showered. She had been having vigorous sex for well over two
hours by now.

She leaned in, still rocking hard, and kissed Kaylee hard, wrapping her
fingers around Kaylee's neck.

"Taste me," Jill gasped. She wasn't getting up off Kaylee's cock, so she
obviously didn't mean her pussy, and apparently Kaylee was feeling a little
primal herself.

First, Kaylee licked up her neck.

"Mmmm," she moaned.

She heard Kaylee sniff under her arms.

"Fuck," Jill gasped.

Then, Kaylee licked over the top of Jill's breasts, moaning again.

"Yes," Jill gasped again.

Then, Kaylee pushed Jill back, bringing the dildo hard against Jill's
g-spot, which made her scream in pleasure.

But, then, Kaylee licked from just above Jill's clit up over her
bellybutton, up between Jill's breasts, over her throat, her chin,
collecting Jill's perspiration the whole way, and thrust her tongue like a
penis into Jill's mouth.

Jill was pretty sure her own body sweat was one of her favorite flavors,
but she quickly needed to breathe. So, she pulled back.

"Your sweaty body tastes even better," Kaylee said.

God, she's only 12, but she's a sex goddess.

Jill finally did what she had said she would and rode her like a cowgirl in
a rodeo. She started bouncing hard and fast on Kaylee's fake penis.

"You're so deep," she breathed,

Bouncing, bouncing, bouncing.

Pushing harder and harder against her cervix, which was another big turn on
for her.

"Damn it...I need you deeper!"

Kaylee slid her hands under Jill's arms and grabbed her shoulders to pull
down on Jill's every bounce.

It caused Jill to almost feel pain on every thrust, almost, which was
perfect.

It triggered a powerful, sudden, explosive orgasm that made Jill's whole
body feel like it was being burned from the inside in the loveliest way.

Her pussy clenched around Kaylee's cock for a long time before relaxing.

Jill gulped in big breaths. "Did you cum?"

"No, but, oh my god, you're beautiful when you cum. It was just as good for
me."

"I'll give you an extra mindblowing orgasm later. Right now, I need water,"
Jill said.

She lifted herself up on her knees, popping the dildo out, and then stood.

She bent over and kissed Kaylee's closed lips hard and started towards the
kitchen on somewhat weak legs.

By the time she had grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it at the
faucet, Kaylee's body was pressed against her back, arms around Jill's
waist and fake cock between them.

She was damn thirsty, so she drank the glassful in spite of the arousal
Kaylee's body caused.

She filled the glass again and drank half of it and then turned around,
pulling the dildo away. But, Kaylee was still right there.

Smiling almost...fondly.

Kaylee took the glass and drank the rest of the water, from the same side
Jill had drunk from.

Even that simple act of intimacy from Kaylee had Jill's knees going weak.

Kaylee put the glass down, leaning into Jill. She stayed there and
murmured, "Bend over, please."

"So polite," Jill said.

Kaylee smirked at her.

She knew what Kaylee wanted.

Jill turned and put her hands around the sink and countertop and stuck her
naked ass out.

"Mmmm, yes, that's what I want," Kaylee said.

Jill wondered which hole Kaylee was going to fuck. She wasn't sure she
cared either way.

She felt something wet landing on her ass crack and looked back. Kaylee was
literally slobbering over her ass.

"You are so dirty," she muttered and turned back around, sticking her ass
out even more.

She felt Kaylee rubbing the spit into her, including the crevice between
her ass cheeks, so she still wondered.

Her question was answered when she felt the tip of the dildo at her pussy
again.

Kaylee pushed in swiftly, causing Jill to exhale sharply, and Jill felt her
lean over her back.

"I thought of taking your ass, but I like your pussy too much. You can fuck
my ass later if you want."

Jill moaned and pushed back against Kaylee's fake balls.

"I may take you up on that, but right now you need to fuck me," Jill said.

Kaylee didn't answer, only reached up to grab Jill's shoulders and pistoned
in.

Again, Jill felt the dildo very deep, but at this angle, she didn't think
Kaylee would hit her g-spot.

But, she did...on every thrust, not to mention hitting her clit with her
balls.

It took mere seconds for Jill to be on the edge.

She went off like a firecracker when she felt Kaylee's small tits pressed
against her back and her lips a little higher.

"Damn," Jill said. "How do you do that?"

"Do what?"

"You hit my spot on every thrust, every time. You know how to make me cum
at will. You found where I live and showed up here, and somehow it felt
like the most inevitable thing that you'd be here to fuck me. You've made
me cum I don't know how many times already. You're just...sex," Jill said,
with Kaylee still pressed against her, bent over the sink.

"You mean sexy?"

"No, I mean sex...you're just pure sex," Jill said.

Kaylee chuckled. "Believe me, that's the best compliment I've ever
gotten. And I get a lot."

"I somehow believe you on all counts."

Jill felt Kaylee pulling the dildo out, pulling her ass cheeks apart,
presumably to watch.

As Jill stood, Kaylee leaned her hip on the counter in front of her.

"I need to pee. Is that other door the bathroom?" she asked, pointing in
the general direction of the door opposite Jill's bedroom.

"Yeah...can I watch?"

"Of course," Kaylee said, smiling, and Jill watched her walk
away. Obviously, Kaylee put a little extra swing to her hips.

Jill chased her.

Kaylee laughed as she ran...she opened the bathroom door, lifted the toilet
seat, and sat, as Jill chased and then...when Jill saw her sitting on the
open toilet, her playfulness suddenly disappeared, and her lust came back.

The dildo was still strapped to Kaylee as she sat there. It pointed at Jill
as she leaned against the opposite wall.

Kaylee lifted the dildo up, allowing Jill to see her pussy.

The straps were barely out of the way of Kaylee's pussy, and as Jill
watched the strong yellow stream of piss coming from her pee hole, Jill
wondered if the leather would be a little bit damp.

But, she didn't care. All she cared about was watching Kaylee, practically
a little girl still, spread her legs wider and look up at Jill, biting the
tip of her tongue.

Tease.

Kaylee looked so vulnerable, though, sitting there peeing in front of an
adult.

It was one of the most erotic sights Jill had ever seen.

Her cunt flooded as she heard the stream slowing to a trickle and then
stopping, finally.

Kaylee reached over to pull off some toilet paper, but Jill stopped her.

"No, just stand up..." she said.

Kaylee stood up, and Jill roughly cupped Kaylee's damp pussy. Neither moved
to flush the toilet.

"Shit, you're dirty, too, aren't you?" Kaylee said.

"Fuck, yeah, I am...especially when there's a smoking hot preteen girl
naked in my bathroom...doubly so when she's peeing in front of me and
wearing a strapon wet with both our juices," she said, all the while
rubbing Kaylee's pussy hard. "Let's take a shower," she said.

"Fuck, yes..." Kaylee said.

Jill had a feeling they wouldn't get very clean.

Jill licked her fingers, tasting the new flavor of Kaylee, and Kaylee
moaned.

"Naughty girl," Kaylee said.

"You know it," Jill said and turned to start the water running.

Kaylee was pressed against her back within seconds, her hands all over her
breasts and belly.

Jill couldn't get enough of Kaylee's fingers anywhere on her body.

"I'm going to fuck you against the wall, with the water spraying down on
us, naughty girl," Kaylee said.

Jill would ask Kaylee later just who taught her to turn on and pleasure a
woman so effortlessly.

"I want you to," she breathed.

The water was the right temperature, so Jill stepped in with Kaylee right
behind her.

Jill turned around, and Kaylee pushed her with her body against the wall.

"You don't mess around, do you?"

"Nope," Kaylee answered.

Simultaneously, Kaylee grabbed the back of Jill's thigh and Jill lifted
that leg to wrap it around Kaylee's waist. Jill tingled all over feeling
her calf against Kaylee's ass.

"I'm definitely going to need to pay more attention to your ass later,"
Jill said as Kaylee french kissed Jill's tits. "It's fucking amazing."

"You can do whatever you want with my ass or any other part of my body,
babe," Kaylee said, putting her mouth back on Jill's body.

"Damn," Jill gasped and grabbed Kayee's other ass cheek.

"Fucking grab it," Kaylee said as she got the angle right and rammed the
plastic cock hard and immediately balls deep into Jill's pussy.

"I fucking did," Jill said. "Now fucking fuck my cunt," she shouted over
the sound of the water, which was warm hitting their bodies and dripping
down.

Kaylee fucking fucked her cunt.

She grabbed Jill's ass as well, and Jill responded by bending down enough
to lick all the way up Kaylee's neck as Kaylee put seemingly all her energy
into ramming Jill's whole body into the wall.

"Kiss me, damn it" Jill demanded.

Kaylee didn't argue.

She only fucked her cunt fucking harder and lifted her head allowing Jill
to swoop in and kiss her.

Jill moved her free hand behind Kaylee's head and practically forced Kaylee
to kiss her back.

Kaylee's mouth still had the sweetness of a little girl, but she was way
more skilled with her tongue and saliva control than Abby.

Jill immediately put Kaylee's little sister out of her head for the
day. She was with the older sister now. No need for comparison.

Because even with Jill pushing her tongue practically down Kaylee's throat,
roughly darting her tongue in and around inside her mouth, Kaylee kept up.

And, of course, she kept fucking her hard against the wall...almost through
it, which Jill wouldn't have minded at that moment.

Jill couldn't hold the kiss. She needed to breathe as her ass stung with
expected pleasure every time Kaylee rammed into her pussy.

"Get that thing in deeper," Jill screamed.

"Deeper?" Kaylee said, in a challenging tone.

"Deeper...I want you in my womb if you can get in there," Jill said.

She knew she couldn't, but right then the idea of it fueled their desire
filling the shower almost palpably.

Kaylee grabbed Jill's thigh and hoisted it up higher, so Jill felt the
dildo push really hard against her cervix.

She resumed thrusting, this time harder, obviously trying to do exactly
what Jill wanted.

Jill felt the ache inside on every thrust. It was not the first time she'd
been fucked so hard and deep, but she hadn't been fucked this hard or deep
in a long time.

Another inescapable comparison popped into Jill's head, and she let this
one linger in her thoughts until Kaylee forced her to bring her complete
focus back to her shower, in her house...

Because one thing that Kaylee was doing better, Jill had to admit, was
hitting her g-spot on every thrust yet again.

Jill needed to feel closer to Kaylee again, but, instead of cutting off her
air again with a kiss, she bent to take her earlobe in her mouth and
sucked.

"Fuck!" Kaylee yelled out, pressing her forehead to Jill's breast and
putting more force than ever on the next thrust and obviously cumming.

Jill felt Kaylee's whole body go rigid as she was still deep inside Jill's
pussy, still not penetrating her cervix, but getting damn near it.

Jill knew her own orgasm was right there, so she concentrated all her
effort on pulling Kaylee in even tighter and pushing her hips against
Kaylee's balls and giving her clit the added stimulation it needed.

Pressed so tightly against Kaylee with the dildo so far inside her, Jill's
orgasm felt almost exactly like how she experienced Kaylee's except she
felt her pussy squeezing Kaylee's penis hard.

They both screamed as the pleasure shook their bodies together. Jill hadn't
felt anything like the smaller, softer body against hers as their mutual
orgasms vibrated from one body to the other and back.

When their orgasms ended, they both had to stay right where they were,
Jill's hand holding Kaylee inside her and Kaylee leaning heavily against
Jill, dildo obviously still nestled against Jill's cervix.

They needed to regain movement in their bodies before separating.

They did separate, eventually, though, and Jill immediately turned Kaylee
around and kissed her neck.

"I need you on my bed, on your stomach," Jill said.

"Aren't we going to get clean?" Kaylee said.

"No...i like being dirty with you," Jill said, reaching over to turn the
water off and coaxing Kaylee out of the shower.

Jill grabbed a towel off the rack and carefully dried Kaylee's body.

"Take off the strapon. I need it," Jill said, drying Kaylee's hair as she
complied. Their hair hadn't gotten very wet, really, because the spray had
been fine, and they hadn't been in very long.

Jill took the strapon from Kaylee and started to put it on.

"Go lie on my bed, on your belly, please," Jill said.

"Yes, ma'am," Kaylee said, bouncing on the balls of her feet, and turned to
leave the bathroom without looking back.

Jill watched her walk away, though, marveling for the umpteenth that day at
how such a young girl could ooze such sexuality with every word or movement
of her body.

Jill gave the strapon one final adjustment, taking a little longer because
she was thinking about Kaylee waiting for her on the bed.

Then, she hurried to see the real thing.

When she got there, Kaylee was lying on her bed, on her stomach, head on
Jill's pillow, looking back at the door, arms under the pillow, one leg
bent so that Jill could see her ass and her cunt open for her.

"So damn beautiful," Jill said and climbed up on the bed.

Kaylee groaned as Jill pulled her up onto her knees and pushed the strapon
cock slowly into her pussy.

Jill also thought about going into Kaylee's asshole, but her pussy was too
good.

Kaylee moaned louder when Jill, balls deep in her body, lowered her gently
down flat.

Jill draped her body completely over Kaylee's back, marveling at the smooth
firmness of her body.

"I'm gonna hump you," Jill whispered in her ear.

"Breed me like an animal," Kaylee said.

"Shit...just when I thought you couldn't be dirtier," Jill said and began
humping Kaylee.

Jill felt the clit insert as a much more constant pressure in this position
and wondered if she'd have two orgasms before she was done humping Kaylee.

With every short, fast thrust into Kaylee's pussy, her clit sparked, and
the rest of her body thrilled at the sweaty, smooth flesh of Kaylee's body.

"This feels so good," Jill purred into Kaylee's ear.

"Isn't this for my pleasure?" Kaylee absently grunted as Jill pushed her
body up with every harder and harder thrust.

"No, baby girl...you're giving me just as much pleasure simply by letting
me feel you."

In any other circumstance, it would be a cheesy line, but Jill was
completely, 100% sincere.

"Oh Jesus," Kaylee breathed, obviously feeling the same sentiment in the
moment.

She also started to push back on Jill every time her balls hit Kaylee's
pussy.

They pleasured each other for several long minutes, Jill speeding up and
slowing down her thrusts as her orgasm slowly built.

But, she wasn't chasing her orgasm or Kaylee's now. She was basking in
Kaylee, her taste, her scent, the suppleness of her immature but obviously
well used cunt, her body, womanly and girly at once.

Jill pushed her hands under Kaylee's body and took hold of her developing
breasts.

"I love being inside your body," Jill said.

She humped Kaylee more, pulling gasps and moans and groans out of her,
using her little breasts for leverage.

"I love having you on me and in me," Kaylee answered between thrusts.

Unconsciously, Jill began steadily increasing the speed of her thrusting,
finally feeling the need to cum.

"Are you ready for me to cum inside you again?" Jill asked with an
especially hard thrust.

"Yes...breed my cunt...please," Kaylee said.

That was it. Jill needed to cum, and she needed to make Kaylee cum.

She moved her hands from Kaylee's titties up and around her shoulders and
began humping her as fast and hard as she could.

Thrust, thrust, thrust...the headboard matched their rhythm, hitting the
wall, and Kaylee met her thrusts.

"Do it...my cunt needs your seed," Kaylee said, and that triggered Jill's
orgasm.

Again, the sensation Jill's orgasm brought felt so much like she was
unloading inside Kaylee. Her mind was bending with the sensation.

But, then, Kaylee screamed out with her own orgasm, which Jill felt as
well, as Kaylee's whole body shook underneath her, and she didn't care
anymore how she felt what she felt.

She just did.

"Wow..." Jill said on an exhale as she went limp over Kaylee's back, of
course leaving her fake cock inside for the moment.

She suddenly noticed the puddle under her knees. Her own pussy twitched
when she did.

"Yeah, wow," Kaylee said.

Maybe there were no words left between them, except...

"I'm hungry," Jill said. "Do you want pizza?"

"Yum," Kaylee said and nothing else.

Jill chuckled and carefully pulled out of Kaylee's obviously exhausted body
because she just lay there.

She looked down and to see just how large of a puddle their mixed juices
had made on the bed.

She didn't make any move or indication that they should clean it up or move
somewhere dry.

"I'll order it."

She stood and removed the strapon, leaving it on the bed.

Jill called her usual pizza place, a mom and pop operation appropriately
called Pop's Pizza.

She checked with Kaylee, who said she liked any meat, before ordering one
with all the meats and one with broccoli and ham. She'd eat the second one
later if Kaylee didn't like it.

When she got off the phone, Kaylee was sitting up against the headboard,
clearly resting.

Jill took the chance to take a few more pictures. She knew pictures of a
naked and thoroughly fucked 12 year old girl lying in a puddle on her bed
would make for a lot of orgasms in the future.

Jill joined Kaylee in the bed. She didn't seem like she was going to sleep,
so Jill asked the question she really wanted an answer to.

"So, was it Ms. Foster who taught you all about how to please a woman?"
Jill asked.

"Yeah," Kaylee said. "I'll never forget what she taught me...by doing, by
the way," she said, looking over at Jill with her usual smirk.

"Tell me about it. How did it start?" Jill asked.

Jill wondered if Ms. Foster was as selfish as she'd heard.

"Well, believe it or not, I didn't come onto her," Kaylee said, laughing.

Jill laughed, too. She did believe her, but she would have believed it if
Kaylee had said she had initiated it.

"Anyway...she was always friendly, but then on the first day of third
grade, she leaned over the counter and said, `Kaylee, sweetie...do you want
to help Ms. Foster with something?

"I was eager to help. I thought Ms. Foster was nice, and I thought she was
sexy, too. Not as sexy as you..." She winked at Jill, who leaned in and
gave her a lingering kiss on the lips.

"You're sweet," Jill said.

"You taste sweet," Kaylee answered, smiling. "Anyway, she told me to go
back behind the counter to the back room and get a box of plastic
sporks. Well, she obviously didn't really need my help because I went back
and didn't see any boxes when I looked around. It was a room with a couch
and a table and chairs."

"Did you know anything was up?"

"Honestly, I started to wonder," Kaylee said. "I'd never had any sexual
encounters yet, but I knew how to touch myself. And, there were you and
other adults who looked at me like they wanted to, well, molest me, and
most of the time that gave me a thrill and only sometimes scared me."

"So what happened next?" Jill was getting excited.

"Well, I was really only in there for about a minute when, suddenly,
Ms. Foster was behind me on my level, turning me around and covering my
mouth. Faster than I could think, she lifted my dress and stuck her hand in
my panties, shushing me. I'll never forget what she said after she fingered
me a little."

"Fuck, that's hot. What did she say?"

"She said, `I know you want this, little girl. Don't you? You want
Ms. Foster to finger your little cunt, don't you?' I nodded with her hand
still over my mouth." Kaylee started idly rubbing her pussy, and Jill
pulled her hand away and did it for her, not to give her an orgasm, just to
help her remember.

Kaylee took a deep breath. "Then she said, `You want me to lick your little
cunt, too, don't you, you sexy little girl?' I nodded again...and that's
how it started. She laid me on the couch, told me to stay quiet, took off
all her clothes and then mine, looking hungry the whole time, and then gave
me the first pussy licking of my life."

"Did you lick her pussy that day?"

"No...I was her `special helper'..." Kaylee made air quotes. "...for the
rest of the year. I'd always go back at the beginning of lunch to `clean
up', and for the next 20 minutes or so we'd fuck. A few times, I even put
both my hands inside her soaking wet cunt at the same time a few times."

"Oh, shit..." Jill said. "Well, she has a reputation with a few of us for
being selfish even though I didn't really know if she did anything with
kids. But my...friends at school tell me she just discards kids when she's
done with them."

"Oh, believe me, I got plenty of orgasms. And, she was always nice to me. A
little rough sometimes, but she always kissed me and asked me if I was
okay."

"Damn..." Jill breathed, running her fingers from Kaylee's pussy down her
thigh and back up.

"So...you have...friends, huh? Does that mean you've given into temptation
at school since I was in your class?"

Before she could answer, the doorbell rang.

"That was fast," Kaylee said.

"They're always fast." She got up and found her robe. "They're right down
the road, and their kids deliver in designated areas. So they have it
down. Stay here," she said, glaring at Kaylee playfully, grabbing her
purse.

Kaylee lifted her hands in a surrendering gesture, so Jill went out to
answer the door for Lisa.

Jill tied her robe tight and held the top closed just in case it wasn't
Lisa.

She opened the door.

"Hi, Lisa," she said when she saw it was her usual delivery girl.

She let the top of her robe fall back open, not indecently but most
definitely allowing Lisa to see she was naked under it.

"Hi, Jill."

Lisa was 17, as short as Kaylee, but a big girl. She was overweight. There
was no two ways about it, but Jill thought she was fucking cute. Roly poly
was the word Jill liked to use in her head.

She always wore a polo shirt with the Pop's Pizza logo on it and jeans, and
Jill admired her thick legs, big hips, huge ass made for bouncing, flabby
belly, and big tits.

But, she also had brown hair and a very pretty face, complete with rosy
cheeks, button nose, and green eyes Jill could get lost in if she had the
chance.

"Hi, Lisa," she said, taking the pizzas and carrying them over to the chair
where she laid them down and then walked back to the door.

She had just opened her purse when she heard it.

Her bedroom door opened, and then Jill saw Lisa's mouth fall open.

Shit. I knew she couldn't be contained.

Jill stopped looking in her purse and looked back just in time to see
Kaylee's bare butt and the bathroom door close.

Jill was clearly naked under her robe, and a naked, clearly underage girl
had just run across the room. Lisa would absolutely know what had been
going on in the house before Lisa got there.

Jill didn't panic, but she was nervous. After all, she'd never been caught
with a girl, but she knew the worst that could happen with Lisa was she'd
want to come in and join.

Jill didn't want to complicate their relationship, if it could be called
that. It was mostly professional, delivery person and customer, and Jlll
thought that adding sex would be bad for both of them.

A year before, they had discovered their shared interest. They'd always
made small talk, and, one day, when Lisa had asked Jill how the new school
year was going, Jill had started rambling about sweet Emma and Olivia in
her class until Lisa had smirked.

"Do you like them more than a teacher should?" Lisa asked.

Jill had frozen and panicked a little back then, but Lisa had quickly set
her at ease.

"It's okay...I'm the same way," Lisa had said. She had proceeded to tell
Jill that she volunteered in her church nursery just for the pleasure of
watching the babies crawling around in only their diapers and the toddlers
stumbling around in their little outfits, boys too but mostly girls.

And, she told Jill about her little four year old lover whom she had met in
the nursery but now regularly "babysat." Basically, every time little
Sara's parents went out, which was often, Lisa and Sara spent the evening
naked and pleasing each other.

Back in the present, Jill looked in her purse again and pulled out her
wallet. She calmly counted enough money for the pizza and generous tip and
looked up at Lisa.

Lisa still looked shocked but oddly pleased.

"She's 12, and her name is Kaylee," Jill said, trying to be casual about it
and mostly succeeding. And, Lisa deserved a bone. "Here."

Lisa took the money, absently. "So many questions..."

"I wish I could answer them for you now, but I can't. I have a little girl
to punish," Jill said, now smirking in spite of herself.

"Yeah...I can see that," Lisa said.

"Don't worry. She'll like it just as much as I do," Jill winked, and Lisa
smiled. "Okay...thank you, Lisa. Hope you enjoyed the show, but right now
I've gotta go. Bye."

"Bye," Lisa said, but she clearly hadn't moved by the time Jill closed the
door.

Jill made a beeline for the bathroom and barged in. She didn't care if
Kaylee was peeing, pooping, showering, or washing her hands, Jill was going
to drag her back to the bedroom.

As it turned out, Kaylee was simply standing there naked, with her hands
clasped behind her, smiling like she'd just gotten away with the crime of
the century.

"Come with me, little girl," Jill said and grabbed her arm, dragging her
back to the bedroom.

 "We're lucky Lisa is a perv," Jill said as they went.

She knew her words and actions were sending opposite signals. Kaylee wasn't
in any real trouble.

Jill shoved Kaylee down on the bed, her head landing in the puddle they had
just left. Kaylee's legs were hanging off the bed, and she turned onto her
back, smiling.

Jill climbed up and straddled her, grabbed her arms, and pinned them down
looking into Kaylee's pretty face, looking still so young.

"Am I in trouble, Miss Young?" Kaylee said in an exaggerated little girl
voice.

"What do you think?" Jill said.

"I think you're turned on, Miss Young," Kaylee said in the same voice, with
a little attitude thrown in.

Jill pushed down on Kaylee's wrists and brought her face down close to
Kaylee's. "You're right," she said and kissed Kaylee hard, swiping her
tongue into Kaylee's mouth.

But, before Kaylee could kiss back, Jill had moved her mouth, licking up
her neck to her ear. "I'm still going to punish you. You're getting a
tongue lashing."

"That sounds way too pleasant for a punishment, Miss Young. Ohhh," Kaylee
moaned as Jill bit her nipple...only enough to give Kaylee pleasure, then
licked a broad stripe from the base of Kaylee's breast, over the nipple, up
the slope of her tit up to Kaylee's mouth.

Kaylee didn't utter another sound except low moans for a long time as Jill
repeated the same path over Kaylee's other breast.

Then, Jill moved down to her pillow-soft belly. She licked all around
Kaylee's stomach, ending with a long lick from the point of one hip to the
other over Kaylee's mound just above her pussy.

Jill turned Kaylee's body slightly to one side and, starting at her hip,
Jill ran her tongue all the way up over her rib cage, up her side to
Kaylee's underarm. She stopped to take a deep sniff in the deepest part of
her armpit.

It smelled of lots of sweat and a hint of remaining soap and deodorant, the
same as the rest of her body, only more pungent. Jill snarled like a hungry
animal smelling food.

She resumed her licking, over her armpit, up her arm, all the way to her
fingers where she sucked each one.

She licked the top of her arm to her shoulder.

Then, she started at the other hip and repeated the whole sensual process
again.

She grabbed Kaylee's leg and licked the crease where her leg met her hip,
then all the way down her leg to her toes, sucking on each one. Then, of
course, from toes to pelvis on the other side.

Kaylee moaned and giggled and groaned through the whole process but yielded
her body to Jill.

That was the top of her done, so she plopped her own body on top of
Kaylee's.

"Do you think you've been punished enough?"

"No...I haven't learned my lesson yet," Kaylee said.

"I agree," Jill said and got up to turn Kaylee over. She started by licking
from the base of Kaylee's spine all the way up and then covered her whole
back in saliva. She slathered her arms, shoulders, the back of her neck and
fingers again, tracing her own fingers through both Kaylee's underarms at
the same time as she moved her attention down to her ass.

Jill couldn't resist. She was standing at the foot of her bed with Kaylee's
ass presented to her on a silver platter.

She smacked one cheek and then the other. Kaylee had been moaning the whole
time but yelped at each smack.

But, because this wasn't, Jill would readily admit, a real punishment, she
followed the smacks with immediate licks over the now pink skin she had
smacked.

She left one part of Kaylee's ass for later and started just behind
Kaylee's toes over the sole of her foot, over her heel, up her calf, the
back of her thigh, to the bottom of her butt cheek.

Then, finally the other one.

She had almost literally drooled over every inch of Kaylee's body except
for one area.

She lifted Kaylee's lower body and sucked on Kaylee's pussy, then licked
from Kaylee's clit up, over her cunt lips, dropping her back to the
bed. She licked from Kaylee's pussy up through her ass crack to her asshole
and dug her tongue in.

"Fucking yummy," she said.

She draped her body over Kaylee's back, grinding her pubic mound into
Kaylee. "Have you learned your lesson yet, baby girl?" She said it
tenderly, maybe even a little more tenderly than she had intended.

"No."

"Good," Jill said. "Let's eat." She lifted her body and nibbled on one of
Kaylee's ass cheeks for a second and stood up. "We'll eat at the kitchen
counter. The wet spot is fun for sex but not for eating."

They settled at the counter with pizza on paper plates, a Coke for Kaylee
and a glass of wine for Jill.

"So, will you answer my question? Have you given into temptation since I
was in your class?" Kaylee asked again after she swallowed her first bite.

Jill thought through what she wanted to tell Kaylee. She was pretty sure
Kaylee wouldn't believe her if she gave her a straight no answer, but she
didn't want to get close to the subject of Abby.

"Only once or twice over the years with very willing girls," Jill
said. "Mostly, I've just looked and fantasized."

That was mostly true. Counting the two school years as "twice" and taking
into consideration that "very willing" could imply a whole range of
activities, Jill hoped Kaylee would just let it drop. If she knew about her
father and Abby, maybe she wouldn't suspect that Jill even had her eye on
her little stepsister.

Just in case, Jill flipped the question on Kaylee.

"Am I the only adult you've seduced since Ms. Foster?" The implication that
Kaylee had seduced Ms. Foster was deliberate.

"Well...let's just say no and leave it there," Kaylee said. "I came here
today because, when I saw you again, I knew I wasn't going to wait for you
to make a move again."

Jill didn't want Kaylee to pry deeper, so Jill would refrain from asking
more probing questions.

She really wanted to ask if Kaylee's dad had popped her or not, but that
was too close for comfort.

In any case, Kaylee was talking as if she was very comfortable discussing
sex and her desires in general, and Jill was still curious. So, she decided
to ask some questions in a safe territory.

"So, what did you want me to do back when you were in first grade?" Jill
asked.

"Oh, you want to hear more about that, huh?"

Jill raised her eyebrows, giving Kaylee a look that said, "Of course I do,
and you want to tell me. Don't deny it."

Kaylee swallowed her bite. "Well, to be honest, I was just starting to
notice my sexual feelings, and I didn't really understand them." Kaylee
looked off in the distance, as if she was trying to remember. "All I knew,
really, was that, when I was near you and some other people, my pussy
tingled deep inside in a way that I liked a lot. And, I somehow thought
that if you touched me or even kissed me, it would feel even better."

Jill felt a little sad for a few seconds, but, again, Kaylee was there
today. So, she moved on.

"I could have helped you understand," Jill said. "I probably would have if
it hadn't been my first full year of teaching."

"I know," Kaylee said. "Today, you're doing what I wanted, believe me. And,
we're not done," Kaylee said, winking.

They ate silently for a few minutes. Jill thought about what she might have
done back then, not with regret, but as inspiration for what she wanted to
do before Kaylee left today.

But, then, Jill thought she wanted to learn more about Kaylee, Abby, and
her dad. Obviously, she'd have to be careful, but she figured she could
weave through the danger areas safely.

"So, Abby seems to look up to you. Are you two really close?"

"Yeah, we are," Kaylee said. "I mean, we mostly spend time together when
Dad and the wicked stepmother are out at his work dinners and stuff, which
is pretty often. But, I try to look out for her."

"How long has your dad and her mom been married?"

"They met when Abby was a baby and got married about a year later, I
think," she answered. "I was pretty young, too, so I don't remember
everything."

"Why do you call Abby's mom the wicked stepmother?"

"She's an alcoholic. She yells a lot. She doesn't hurt us,
thankfully. She's just a trash mother," Kaylee said. "But, Daddy makes up
for it. He takes care of us, and he and Abby are really close. I think
Abby's the only reason we didn't leave years ago."

Jill was quite sure Kaylee was right. But, she didn't want to go there. She
did notice Kaylee didn't seem to be even hinting at anything sexual,
though, in the family dynamic. So, that was interesting.

Maybe she wasn't fucking her dad. Maybe she didn't know about him and
Abby. Jill sure wasn't going to tell her.

"Well, I'm happy you have him, then," Jill said. "Abby's a spitfire, but
she's a good girl."

"Yup, that's her," Kaylee said, halfway through her second slice of meat
lover's pizza. "So...why did you become a teacher, anyway? Was it just to
look at hot little girls like me?"

Jill laughed out loud. It was the obvious reason, to be fair.

"Well...it would be a total lie if I said that had nothing to do with it,"
Jill said, sticking her tongue out playfully, then getting serious. "But my
mom was a teacher. She died when I was really young, but I really loved
her, and wanted to be like her."

"Oh...I'm sorry," Kaylee said. "I don't know anything about my mom, so at
least you have that."

"Oh, shit...that's rough."

"Yeah, well, Daddy and Abby and I are the best family I can imagine, so..."
Kaylee trailed off.

"Good, I'm glad," Jill said. She had just finished her own second slice and
gulped down the rest of her wine. "So...I need to brush my teeth, but then
I'd like to get back to making up for lost time. What do you say?"

The sexual electricity and been crackling in the air, even as they
discussed more serious things.

"I say, do you have a spare toothbrush? This pizza has a lot of garlic, and
I want to kiss you again...a lot," Kaylee said.

"I know...bad breath is the only downside to this pizza," Jill said. "I
have a toothbrush."

Jill got up, and Kaylee followed her to the bathroom.

Jill gave Kaylee a new toothbrush, and they stood hip to hip, brushing
their teeth.

Jill casually fingered both Kaylee's cunt hole and asshole as they brushed.

"Stop it, you're distracting me," Kaylee whined, laughing.

"Just doing what I should have done when you were five," Jill murmured.

She didn't stop, and Kaylee kept brushing.

As soon as their toothbrushes were in the rack on the wall, they were
kissing lewdly, hands roaming, squeezing, Jill's thigh pressing between
Kaylee's legs.

When Kaylee stopped kissing her and yelled, "Fuck me!" Jill bent to pick
Kaylee up like a baby.

"Oh, shit, that's hot," Kaylee said as Jill started carrying her to the
bedroom.

Jill dumped her on the bed and grabbed the strapon.

"Will you fuck my ass, Miss Young? I haven't had a cock in there, yet." The
tone was gone, but Kaylee was acting very vulnerable, like a typical little
girl.

Jill wasn't 100% sure Kaylee was telling the truth about being an anal
virgin, but she seemed sincere. And, Jill was happy to fuck her ass.

"Sure, baby girl."

First, she put down the strapon again and went to get the lube. If her
asshole was virgin, their now dried mixed juices wouldn't be enough.

Back at the end of the bed, she put on the strapon. Before she was able to
do anything else, almost before it was pulled tight, Kaylee was up on her
knees and sucking on the fake cock.

She practically swallowed it, slobbered on it, stroked it to coat the whole
fake penis, lifted up the cock to lick the underside of the shaft from base
to tip--this made Jill groan in pleasure.

Then, Jill almost lost her mind when Kaylee slathered the balls with her
spit and sucked on them.

That was entirely unnecessary but fucking hot.

Kaylee finished by running her lips up and down the shaft again, swallowing
around the tip, barely gagging, and leaving the fake penis so wet that a
couple long lines of saliva hung off of it.

Jill felt the clit insert hitting at all angles as Kaylee blew her.

"Oh my fucking god, you're hot," Jill breathed as Kaylee finished and
presented her ass, hunched down and looking back at Jill.

"Can you put it in my butthole now, Miss Young?"

"Just a minute, baby girl. I need to get it ready, first. It needs to be
stretched out and a little wetter," she said and got to work.

Very pleasurable work.

Very erotic and tasty work.

Jill parted Kaylee's ass cheeks and took her first long look at Kaylee's
asshole.

It was tight. It was pink. And it was only a little wrinkly around it.

In short, it was fucking sexy.

And, Jill now realized Kaylee was probably telling the truth. In contrast
to her cunt, her asshole had most likely not been fucked.

Jill started by pressing her tongue flat on Kaylee's asshole. It was a
little sweaty, mostly musky but with still a significant amount of youthful
sweetness.

It smelled about the same, and Jill was beginning to get wild again. So,
she backed off and picked up the lube.

The lube was edible, so she could put it on before putting her mouth on
Kaylee's ass.

First, Kaylee squirted some on the tips of three fingers and smeared it on
Kaylee's asshole.

"Fuck," Kaylee groaned, and Jill felt the same way because Kaylee's asshole
twitched at the touch. It was sexy as fuck.

Jill circled Kaylee's asshole, spreading the lube all around.

Then, she put some more on her fingers and positioned two fingers at the
hole, ready to push in.

"Okay, baby girl. I'm pushing two fingers in, okay? Let me know if it
hurts."

"Okay, Miss Young."

Jill knew Kaylee would be able to take two fingers. She knew she would be
able to take the big plastic penis in her ass. But, she was feeling the
energy of Kaylee acting like an even younger version of herself.

And, it was making Jill wet and wild.

She pushed her index and middle fingers into Kaylee's asshole, slowly and
carefully.

Kaylee stayed quiet again, just gasping and whimpering a bit. Jill thought
she was playing the little girl nicely and getting off on it.

"Jesus, it's so tight and warm in there," Jill said. "You've got a nice
little asshole, baby girl. I like how spongy it is. Have you ever put
anything in there, little girl?"

"Only the tip of my little finger, Miss Young. It feels all tingly."

Jill dived in, pulled the fingers out and tasted Kaylee's asshole, catching
it before it closed up again, moaning into it.

Jill loved the fresh, musky tang.

"Delicious."

She put her fingers back in and started to pry it open, stretching it wide
and looking inside.

"Ooh, it's so pretty in there, baby. Nice and pink with pretty little
ridges."

She took a little whiff.

"Smells nice and fresh, too. Just you," Jill said before twisting her
fingers, gasping at the sexy bumps inside.

Kaylee whimpered some more.

She brought her ring finger up to Kaylee's hole. "Time for one more finger,
baby girl."

"Then you'll put your thingy in my asshole, Miss Young?"

Fuck. A five year old Kaylee, saing just that, flashed into Jill's mind.

"Yes, baby. I will, and I'm going to fuck it hard, okay?"

"Okay, Miss Young," Kaylee said, her little girl voice showing signs of big
girl husk.

She added the third finger in. Kaylee's anal canal was growing moister by
the second as she twisted all her fingers around, licking her lips at the
sight of Kaylee's anus stretching wide.

She leaned over and licked up the base of Kaylee's spine again. Her body
was just so inviting.

When it seemed ready and wide open enough to fit the dildo, Jill withdrew
her fingers and, at the same time, licked those fingers and took the dildo
in her other hand, pushing it hard against Kayle's anus.

She pushed in very hard.

Again, Kaylee could take it and probably love it, even if it was a little
painful.

"Aaah!" Kaylee shouted.

But, she immediately spread her knees wider and started to rub her own
pussy.

"Fuck my ass, Miss Young," she demanded, her little girl voice almost
completely overcome with preteen lust.

"Gladly, little miss," Jill said and grabbed Kaylee's hips to ram her hard.

She didn't bother with giving Kaylee time to adjust. She was prepared
enough. Jill just fucked her virgin ass hard, deep, and fast.

Kaylee was obviously just fine with that because she bent further over and
rubbed her cunt, side to side fast, moaning, screaming, "Fuck me!" and
pushing back against Jill's thrusts.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Kaylee screamed. Of course, Jill's thrusts
were so fast, the chant was not in the same rhythm.

Kaylee kept rubbing, kept screaming. Jill kept ramming her ass deep.

"You love this, don't you, baby girl? You love having a teacher fuck you
all day with a strap on, don't you?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I do!" Kaylee screamed.

Jill's clit insert was sending her to orgasm even without Jill trying. This
was about the taboo, dirty ass fucking she was giving this girl in her bed
who barely needed a bra, yet.

But, she was going to cum anyway. She couldn't stop it, and she just hoped
Kaylee would get there first or at least before she pulled out of her ass.

"Rub your little cunt, baby girl. I want you to cum," Jill shouted above
the imaginary roar in her ears of her oncoming orgasm.

Jill's orgasm felt like a boom inside her belly that sent her hips
forward. Jill saw Kaylee's thighs shaking and fluid pouring out of her cunt
onto the bed.

Jill pushed harder, still feeling waves of pleasure, causing Kaylee to fall
down to her stomach into the now huge puddle on the bed.

Jill leaned over Kaylee, shoving her dick harder inside. "Fucking fuck!
Your ass feels amazing," Jill said, as aftershocks of her orgasm pulsed
through her, grinding down on Kaylee's ass.

"Thank you, Miss Young. I loved that," Kaylee said.

Jill leaned further to kiss Kaylee's ear. "My pleasure, baby girl. I love
giving your little body what it needs," Jill said.

As Jill ground hard into Kaylee's ass, Kaylee said, "My little body needs
more messy fucking, more kissing, more feeling your sexy, sticky body on
mine."

Does Abby get her dirty mind from Kaylee?

"My grown up body needs it too, baby."

Jill pulled the silicone cock out of Kaylee's ass, and, just as before, in
a flash, Kaylee was sucking and licking it from balls to tip.

"God fucking damn it," Jill breathed. She was, honestly, flabbergasted at
Kaylee's depravity.

Maybe as depraved as me, Jill thought.

She ravenously probed Kaylee's mouth with her own tongue after Kaylee was
done "cleaning" the dildo.

"You taste like ass," Jill said. "It's my second favorite flavor."

"Is young pussy your favorite flavor?"

"You got it," Jill said. "But, right now, I need you on your back in the
puddle of our mixed juices and your legs in the air. I'm going to pound
your little pussy to kingdom come."

She did as promised, and Kaylee fucked her the same way.

For the next two hours straight, they took turns wearing the very wet and
sticky strapon, fucking each other on Jill's wet bed, adding more and more
bodily fluids the whole time.

They fucked each other doggy style, legs in the air, missionary, cowgirl,
reverse cowgirl...

Kaylee got to hump Jill the same way she'd been humped.

Jill fucked Kaylee's pussy from behind, Kaylee lying on her tummy, Jill
straddling one of Kaylee's spread thighs.

Kaylee sat on the bed as Jill ground down sitting, butt to crotch, dildo
buried in Jill''s cunt.

Jill spooned Kaylee, pulling her hard by the stomach, as she pistoned hard
into Kaylee's cunt.

Jill lay on her back as Kaylee lifted one of Jill's legs and wrapped it
around her own waist and rocked her cock into Jill's cunt.

They both took turns kneeling between the other's legs and lifting her butt
up off the bed and slamming deep inside.

If they could think of a new way to fuck, they did it.

The room was filled with grunts, groans, foul words, dirty words, musky
fragrances, and depraved demands. All those demands were met with perverted
joy.

They didn't stop longer than it took for Kaylee to take off the strapon and
Jill to put it on, or vice versa, until finally, they had not exhausted
their bodies but had exhausted their imaginations.

"I think we need a real shower now," Jill said, on her back, strap on
sticking up between her legs, with Kaylee lying on top of her, using her
boobs as a pillow.

The cock was snug against Kaylee's pussy.

"Oh, yes...but we're going to fuck in there, right?" Kaylee said.

Jill chuckled.

"Of course, little girl. I know just how I'm going to tug at your insides
with my cock," Jill said.

Neither one of them was less horny or feeling any less naughty than when
Kaylee bulldozed her way in that morning.

Kaylee was up and gone in a moment. Jill laughed softly and followed.

The water was running before Jill got to the bathroom.

Jill reached around Kaylee's body and checked the temperature. "Seems good
to me."

Kaylee shrieked as Jill turned her around and lifted her up by the butt and
wrapped her legs around Jill's hips.

Jill carried her the short distance to the end wall just under the stream
of water.

It took a little longer with no hands, but Jill managed to easily aim her
fake cock at Kaylee's cunt and push in slowly.

She looked into Kaylee's eyes, balls deep inside her body.

"This has been the best day, baby girl," Jill said.

"I do have to go soon," Kaylee said.

Then, she kissed Jill very softly, very sweetly, first licking Jill's lips,
then sliding it into Jill's mouth. Jill's heart squeezed with not love but
certainly fondness.

She started to move in and out slowly. They continued to make out
passionately but slowly and thoroughly feeling each other's bodies and
mouths joined together.

Jill sucked and kissed Kaylee's neck. Kaylee, her arms hanging loosely
around Jill's neck kissed Jill skiin where she could reach but spent a lot
of the lovemaking session with her head back against the wall, mouth open.

Jill was pleased to see that she was giving Kaylee maximum pleasure with
her messy cock.

But, this was about feeling everything, the water, the cock in Kaylee's
pulsing cunt, the insert hitting Jill's clit.

Tasting and smelling each other. Hearing their moans and gasps over the
rush of the water.

They were relishing in each other's warm, soft, aromatic bodies.

Their orgasms were simultaneous and gentle but no less pleasurable than any
of the countless orgasms they had had all day.

They did shower, leaving the strapon on the wet tile floor, of course
washing each other, getting each other clean. Hands did go to naughty
places but only to feel and play, no real purpose.

After they were dry and Jill had loaned Kaylee a brush and a
hairdryer--Jill held her from behind and watched her dry her hair in the
mirror--they started looking for Kaylee's clothes.

Jill stayed naked. She had to. She couldn't dream of wearing clothes for
the rest of the day, but she watched Kaylee. As with Abby, it was much
nicer watching her take her clothes off, but Kaylee made every movement she
made with her body sensuous, including getting dressed.

Kaylee walked into Jill's arms after she had her panties, boots, and dress
on.

"Do you remember that kind of girlfriend I told you about?" Jill asked.

"Yeah."

"Want to see pictures of her and her little girl?" Jill grabbed her phone.

"She has a little girl?"

"Yeah. She's so cute. Anyway..."

With Kaylee holding Jill around the waist, she showed Kaylee the quite
intimate pictures she had of Melissa and the cute ice cream face pictures
she had of Cora.

"You look like you're in love," Kaylee said, looking up at Jill.

"I am," Jill said. With both of them, she added in her head. "Will you take
some dirty pictures of me so I can send them to her? It'll be one last
naughty thing we do together..."

She left hanging whether she meant ever or just that day. She thought they
both knew this wouldn't be happening again...at least not anytime soon.

"Sure!" Kaylee said.

They went to the living room because Jill didn't want Melissa to see the
huge wet spots that couldn't possibly have been made by one person.

Kaylee, using Jill's phone, of course, took pictures of Jill kneeling on
the couch, showing her ass. She took a video of her shaking it.

She took pictures of Jill sitting, legs spread wide.

She took pictures of Jill finger fucking herself.

She took pictures of Jill humping a cushion.

For ten minutes, Jill posed for Kaylee. Kaylee snuck a few with her own
camera. This wasn't just for Melissa, obviously.

Finally, Kaylee said she had to go, and Jill was pressing her against the
door, Jill still naked and Kaylee fully clothed, kissing her.

Jill had to do it. She lifted Kaylee's dress, put her fingers in her
panties and lazily fingered her to another soft orgasm, all while they made
out like Kaylee was going off to sea.

"Bye, Miss Young," Kaylee whispered.

"Bye, sweetie," Jill whispered back.

Then, Kaylee was going out the door, and Jill was closing it behind her.

Jill licked her fingers and retrieved her phone. The clock on it read
7:00pm.

Wow. 11 hours?

She chose a picture of her fingering her pussy softly and sent it to
Melissa.

I miss you, baby doll. I wish I was in your bed all weekend. *heart emoji*
;) *heart eyes emoji*