Little Girls, Wife Shares Students with Husband (Tender Teaching and Molesting) – Pt 2

Two tiny girls sat with their depraved teacher and her husband. There was so much the little ones needed to learn… for Extra Credit.

Phil sat naked on the living room couch between Heather and Ragan. His flaccid 6” cock hung over his balls. Resting his hands on the two tiny 14 year old girl’s slender legs, his fingertips slid slowly between their thighs.

“Why don’t we surprise Mrs. Alice,” Phil manipulatively suggested, “by being naked, when she comes back.”

“Naked… us?” Ragan asked. “I’ve never been… not with a… man.”
“It’s no different than being naked with girl,” Phil manipulatively replied. “When you changed from your swimsuit, you were naked with Heather.”

The petite red-haired girl nodded. “Won’t Mrs. Alice be mad… if you see us?” Ragan shyly asked.
“No Sweetie,” Phil replied, his left hand sliding up her thigh. Easing his little finger against Ragan’s warm crotch, he cautiously wiggled it over her shorts.
“Ohhhhh,” the innocent girl moaned. “Thaaaat’s….”

“I know Sweetie,” Phil replied softly. “It feels nice, doesn’t it?”
Ragan closed her eyes, nodding as she smiled.
“It feels even better, when you’re naked. You and Heather take off your clothes before Mrs. Alice returns.”

Heather had noticed Phil’s right hand sliding up her leg, approaching her tiny pussy. She’d been fucked by her daddy several times. She knew what this man wanted to do to her and Regan, when his hands slid between their legs.

Phil’s hands quickly moved to their backs. Gently pushing both to their feet, he watched with eager anticipation as they stood, fumbling with their t-shirts.
“We don’t look like Mrs. Alice,” Heather bashfully observed. “We don’t have… big….”

Phil grinned lustfully. He understood the small girl’s cryptic statement. Alice’s tits were firm C-cups, which for sweet flat chested little girls, seemed extremely large. “I know honey,” he replied, trying to contain his deviant desires. “You both look perfect. Don’t tell Mrs. Alice,” he whispered, “but I’d rather have your size in my hands.”

Hesitantly pulling off their shirts, they slid their shorts to the floor. Their slender bodies shook nervously as their white cotton panties were the only item of clothing they still wore.

Phil reached for the two quivering bodies. His hands pressing against the soft skin of their outer thighs. Sliding his fingers up their hips, his fingertips slipped under Heather’s panties. Gently pulling them down, her small hairless cunt and thin pussy lips came into view.

“Ummmm, Sweetie!” Phil gasped, staring between Heather’s shivering legs. “I understand why your daddy… does things to you.” Pulling her tiny body closer, he kissed her flat tummy as his hands cupped Heather’s smooth ass cheeks.

Quickly turning to Ragan, he pushed her panties to the floor. Her bald virgin pussy lips twitched as her hips shook in Phil’s hands.
“Come sit by me,” Phil instructed, patting the couch cushions on each side of his hips.

Resuming their previous positions, the three naked bodies… the molester and his victims… sat close together.
“Ragan, did you watch what Heather did to this?” Phil asked, wiggling his soft cock with his right hand.

“Um Hum,” the little girl replied. “It was… in her mouth.”
“That’s right, honey,” he acknowledged. “Heather already has come Extra Credit. It’s your turn to get some.”
With innocent confusion, Ragan observed, “It’s not… stiff, like it was before.”

Phil’s left hand wrapped around the small girl’s left shoulder, pulling her face to his lap. “Honey, just do what Heather did. It’ll get hard… for you.”
Easing Ragan’s mouth to his limp shaft, he guided the head to her tiny virgin lips. “Open your mouth, Ragan. Suck it… make it hard, honey.”

A moment later, Phil experienced the bliss known only by those who’ve been inside the mouth of a young girl. His soft cock slipped over Ragan’s innocent warm tongue. Her curious fingers lightly touched his hanging balls as her lips tightened and her cheeks drew inward.

“Yesssss, Ragan,” Phil groaned. “That’s how little girls… make men’s cocks hard!”

“I see you didn’t wait for me,” Alice chucked. Standing naked in front of the couch, she’d disrobed in the kitchen, watching and waiting for the appropriate moment to rejoin her husband and her two small students.

“Mrs. Alice!” Heather gasped, unexpectedly seeing her teacher’s naked body. “I… we… Mr. Phil said it’d be OK….”
“Its fine, Heather,” Alice replied with her best Teacher’s voice. “This is a day for, extra credit.”
Without hesitation, Alice dropped to her knees in front of Heather. “Honey, have you ever had a girl, or a woman,” she asked with near breathless lust, “do anything to you?”

“A… woman?” Heather asked, uncertain what her teacher was asking. “I don’t think so.”

“Ummmmmm,” Alice moaned, her hands sliding up the smooth skin of her tiny student’s legs. “Then today, I’ll teach you something new.” Pulling Heather’s lower back to the edge of the couch cushion, Alice’s hands slipped under the reclining little girl’s legs. Quickly pushing her knees toward her flat chest, Heather’s thighs opened wide. Her fragrant pussy only inches from her teacher’s nose.

“What are you going tooooooooo….” Heather began to ask. Her sentence stopped as she experienced the never before imagined touch of a woman’s lips pressing over her petite cunt.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” the girl groaned with naïve ecstasy.

Alice sucked Heather’s tiny pussy lips into her mouth, as her tongue slipped deep into the astonishingly wet hole. Alice realized her student had become extremely aroused, sucking Phil’s cock ten minutes earlier.
Moving her mouth against Heather’s small opening, Alice closed her lips around the little girl’s firm clit. Massaging the adorable nub, her tongue flicked lustfully against the squirming bump.

“Mrssssss. Aaaalice,” Heather squealed, her fingers grabbing her teacher’s black hair. She’d never felt anything like this. Her daddy never put his mouth on her pussy!

Phil slid his growing cock deeper into Ragan’s mouth. “Sweetie,” he moaned, his eyes shifting from Ragan’s bobbing head, to Heather’s face and down to his wife’s eyes. Alice had never brought two of her students… for them to molest… at the same time.

“Deeper…. Take it deeper,” Phil instructed, pushing on the back of Ragan’s head. The tip of his cock pushed into the tiny red-head’s throat. “Yessssss, honey.”
Ragan’s body jerked as she lay on the couch, her head held captive over his very hard shaft. Her tight throat filled with a man’s… cock.

Alice’s tongue pushed deep between Heather’s warm walls, tasting the sweet nectar of a young girl. Looking up at Heather’s trembling flat chest, Alice knew this little girl was close to cumming. Quickly probing the small space, Alice wanted… needed, this innocent one’s delicious flow to spill onto her tongue.

Twenty seconds later, Alice’s perverse desire was fulfilled.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh,” Heather screamed with innocent delight. “Mrsssssss. Aaaaaalice.” Her narrow hips rocked upward, dumping the oozing liquid into her teacher’s mouth.

Heather’s hot little-girl cum covered Alice’s deep wiggling tongue. Pulling Heather’s small cunt against her mouth, Alice extended her tongue as deep into the tiny hole as possible. Looking at Heather’s face as the girl’s sweet cunt walls squeezed her tongue, Alice knew this eager student would be back for more… very soon.

Hearing Heather’s groans, seeing the petite girl’s hairless pussy frantically wobbling against his wife’s mouth, Phil know what was happening. “Ragan,” he moaned, pushing on the back of her head, “Deeeeeeper, honey.”
His cock pushed into Ragan’s mouth, his balls pressed against his sweet victim’s left cheek. As he watched Heather pump her young cum into his wife’s mouth, he held Ragan’s virgin throat on his shaft.

Twenty second passed before he released his hold on Ragan’s head.

Quickly pulling her mouth from his cock, the tiny red-head gasped for air.
“Sorry, honey,” Phil lied, “I’ve just never known a little girl as sweet and lovely as you. I think you and Heather are the two most beautiful girls I’ve ever seen!”

Ragan looked toward her teacher, whose face was still between Heather’s trembling legs. Giggling with embarrassment, as thick throat juice spilled from her lips, Ragan asked, “What I did… it was… OK? I get extra credit, Mrs. Alice?”

Alice nodded. “You both get extra credit,” she replied, gently kissing Heather’s pussy lips a final time. “But there’s a way to get… more extra credit… if you want it.”
Ragan raised her face from over Phil’s hard cock. Looking up at Heather, she grinned with naïve enthusiasm. “I want it,” she exclaimed, “Don’t you, Heather?”

The small blonde wiggled her hips below their teacher’s face. “Me too,” Heather giggled, “Especially if it’s… more like this.”
Kissing Heather’s soft clit, Alice lowered the girl’s trembling legs. “Heather, since your daddy has… done things to you, can you show Ragan how to do those things? You can be the teacher, today.”

With a proud grin, Heather eagerly nodded. “You want me to show Ragan, what daddy does to me?”
“That’s right Sweetie,” Alice replied. “Then she can do it too.”

Phil helped Ragan into a sitting position next to him. “Climb on top,” he instructed, pulling Heather’s slender body toward him. He’d wanted to molest this little girl for a month, now he was only moments away.

Shyly, Heather’s right leg swung over his waist.
Phil’s hands cupped her soft ass cheeks. Holding Heather secure, he tenderly massaged her two round mounds, pulling her wet hairless cunt against his stomach. Her flat chest, only inches from his face, Phil stared at Heather’s young nipples, still firm after her precious orgasm into his wife’s mouth.

Leaning forward, he pressed his lips over her tiny bumps. His tongue’s tip ticked the innocent dark spots.
“Ummmm,” Heather moaned. This was something new. A man’s mouth, his tongue, touching her chest… her tits. Her daddy had never done this. “Thaaaaat tiiiickles.”

Phil slid the tip of his left middle finger against her puckered opening. “Do you like it, Sweetie?” he asked, as his right middle finger slid gently into her wet pussy.
“Ohhhhhh yessssss,” she moaned, pressing her chest back to his mouth and wiggling her hips against his tenderly probing fingertips.

Ragan sat next to Phil, watching him compassionately molest her friend.

Alice crawled across the floor, kneeling in front of Ragan’s dangling feet. Sliding her hands up Ragan’s legs, Alice asked, “Honey, did you see what I did to Heather?”
The tiny girl nodded. “Your mouth….” She paused, uncertain exactly what her teacher had done. But it was obvious, Heather had enjoyed it.

“Let me…” Alice said softly, pulling Ragan’s hips to the edge of the couch. Pushing Ragan’s slender legs to her flat chest, Alice dropped her face between Ragan’s thighs, just as she’d done to Heather.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Ragan screamed, instantly understanding why Heather had moaned the way she had.

Phil lowered Heather’s sweet squirming body. Her soft pussy lips touched the head of his cock, parting as she slid down. “Ummmmm,” he gasped, looking into her adorable blue eyes, her chin sliding down his chest. “You’re beautiful,” he moaned, as his shaft ascended inch after inch, into her tight space.

Heather’s young pussy walls, slick from her earlier orgasm, welcomed his molesting shaft. Holding her ass cheeks, he gently raised and lowered her tiny body. He’d wanted to be inside this precious baby girl for a month. Now, as his wife ate her friend’s cunt next to them, he’d fuck this little one.

Minutes passed as Phil controlled his perverted thrusts into Heather’s beautiful pussy. He’d watched and enjoyed his wife’s tender molestation of Ragan’s sweet cunt.

Suddenly Ragan’s gyrations increased as Alice licked her soft clit. Wiggling her pussy against her teacher’s mouth, something was about to happen. It was something Ragan had never felt… it was deep inside her… it was….

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” Ragan screamed, her small hands patting her teacher’s head. Her slender legs pushed against Alice’s hands, her thighs squeezed her teacher’s face. “I’mmmmmm… ohhhhhhh.”
Alice eagerly sucked Ragan’s virgin cunt lips, tasting the sweet offering of another little girl.

Knowing his wife was drinking Ragan’s delicious cum, Phil pressed Heather’s face to his chest. With his arms around her shoulders, he drove his shaft into her petite pussy.

“Ummmmm, Sweeeeeetie,” he groaned, submitting all decisions to his deep driving cock. As the tiny girl’s soft cunt lips slid over his thick shaft, he felt it. Her Cum, the sweet hot cum which flows only from a young girl’s cunt.

“Heaaaather,” Phil groaned, louder than he had in a very long time. His shaft drove deep, his balls slapped Heather’s smooth ass cheeks as his own depraved liquid pumped into her hole. He’d wanted this little girl… now he had her.
Shot after shot gushed into her pussy as he held her tiny body tight in his arms. Slipping his molesting probe into her sweet oozing pussy, his felt their overflowing cum running onto his balls.

Five minutes later, as Heather and Ragan’s petite quivering bodies relaxed in the two pervert’s arms, Phil smiled lovingly at his wife. She’d brought him more precious victims.
But the day wasn’t over. There was still more… extra credit, to be gained.
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