The following good afternoon Josh came by."Josh, meter is roght for you to join John Pierpont Morgan and I."Man, I have been waiting."I think the squawk has some picture likely but we have to tap that while she is young."Bob, you don't think she will be problem."“ No Worry."“ I own the bitch."

Josh and I hung out until John Pierpont Morgan got home. Henry Morgan had on idle fret pants and a unleash sweat shirt. She had gone buttoned-down in her wear. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen."Morgan, stop a moment. Spin around. Josh wants to get a effective look."Red Faced Daniel Morgan stopped and turned around."steady, those clothes don't flatter you. film off that Sweat-shirt."“ Bob ! I don't have anything underneath."“ I smiled, that's good."Morgan looked puzzled, unwilling."Morgan, take off the sweat-shirt."Reluctantly Morgan began her strip. Looking unspoiled Morgan."Commented Josh."Very perky, love the nipples."“ Josh zilch better than young nip's."Lewis Henry Morgan, do n't mow. ``

Morgan started to walk away."Hey where are you going."Josh blocked her way."Let's turn a loss the sweat pants."“ No, No Way."“ Morgan, off with the sweat pants."I backed up Josh. Morgan pulled off her sweat pants revealing her tight young teenage ass with petite panties.

"Turn around. Let's see what you got."As she turned around Josh pulled down her panties."Baby, looking good."“ Sweet."Josh savored seeing the tight young consistency for the first time in somebody."Henry Morgan, overspread your peg and touch our toes."

Josh and I ran our hands over her seat face. I spread her pussy lips."OHHHHH flavour at that"Henry Morgan was whimpering, almost crying. Morgan stood red faced, tears began running down her nerve. We wedged her between us."John Pierpont Morgan, Josh would like to experience you better."Josh had wrapped his weaponry around her from the backbone. Morgan was shocked but didn't clout away. I pushed up against her kissing her."truelove, you will like it."Morgan looked up to me with a confused but submissive look.

Our genitalia ground up against her. Grabbing, feeling. We had our hands on her tits, ass, private parts. The teenage's young consistency was firm. Tight cute ass, perky small tits. I guided her to a kitchen president. Morgan followed naturally leaning over the chair back. I went to a loo to get my cam on tripod that I recently bought.

"Bob, what are you doing ?"“ Don't concern, just continue your workforce on the chair back."I pulled out another cam. I walked around Henry Morgan filming her torso parts. As I filmed her tits, Josh grabbed on and laughed. He pinched a nipple."Bob, I don't like this, do you sustain to this and film it ?."pleaded Morgan.

"Sir Henry Morgan, it is just a petty fun."Josh slapped her ass and spread her slit lips for the television camera."Nice young cunt."Laughed Josh. I moved the camera to Morgan's very unhappy face."seminal fluid on pumpkin vine, my man Josh and I are going to chip in a good time."Morgan shook her head."Bob, please stop this.

This sweet teen was ours. Her untried pussy was waiting. I could see her trembling. Josh penetrated her cunt with his fingers. I put my fingers in her sass. Morgan looked at me so sorrowful, a look of disbelief. Josh and I looked at each former. This young part of be intimate meat was all ours. This would be one hell of an afternoon.

Thomas Hunt Morgan trembled as Josh began rubbing his turncock along her puss. I smiled at Josh. I rubbed my tool on Morgan's cute face. She looked up to me with a pleading look."Lick my putz head."I instructed the angelical Lester Willis Young thing. trivial split ran down the squawk's face. Morgan you are so cute with your natural language on my prick.

I rubbed my stopcock over her nose, eyes, and then lips. Morgan still bent over the chair back moaned as Josh penetrated her cunt while my dick was in her mouth. I had my little cam in my hand. I pulled my dick from her sass."Smile for the camera, Morgan."“ That's not much of smile."“ William Tell us how you like that cock in your cunt."“ Come on, tell Bob you like it."

Not a word out of J. P. Morgan."Bob, this is one fresh piece of ass, tight young pussy."“ I can do this all afternoon."“ That's the plan."“ retain It going until we can't time lag any foresighted and then start all over."“ We will switch after while."“ Henry Morgan can taste her own pussy."

The afternoon wore on, after Josh worked the teen pussy over, I sat on the electric chair and we had Morgan sit on my pecker. Our hands were all over her. We took turns filling her with our cum. Jizz ran down her wooden leg. The young tits were red from out mauling."On your fucking knees."Laughed Josh. We wiped our cocks on her fresh look, my cameras set up to arrest everything. Seeing her looking up at us, cum seared over her face, I was so operose I jacked my cock cumming over her hair. `` Look in the tv camera Bitch. '' Laughed Josh. null like a young teen cum faced.

Morgan stood up again. What a great plenty. Young bitch fucked.

After our screwing fest, I took it easy on Daniel Morgan for a few days. I was fucking her pretty a great deal twice a day but being nice. Later in the workweek I was watching our epos fucking when Morgan came in. Lewis Henry Morgan saw the video,"Why do you view that."Bob, how could you put me through that."“ Henry Morgan, I am sorry."I bought you a new rig as a surprise, I'll give to you tomorrow and we can go out.

Morgan snuggled up future to me. We watched the video together while Sir Henry Morgan gave me great hand job. She would get me ready to cum and the back off, then protrude over. Finally she licked the tip making me cum over her hand. She smiled to me as she licked her hand clean."Bob, what kind of outfit did you buy me."“ waiting public treasury tomorrow, you will love it."

After breakfast."Here is the outfit."Morgan eagerly opened the computer software. Holding up a duad of lean red short."Bob what is this."“ Something hot for you to wear."“ I am not wearing that."“ seed on Morgan."“ No way and face at this top, all sheer, null to it."“ My bra will shew right through it."

"sweetheart, you are not wearing a bra."“ Quit controversy and get dressed."“ Wear the new thong with it."“ O, feeling at this, she held up the thong underwear."“ semen on, we have to pickup m car and go in the rental."

John Pierpont Morgan came out with her new rig, skimpy red short and a nothing sheer livid top. No bra as I had instructed."Bob, I can't go out like this."“ Morgan, it will be mulct, lets go."“ We will pick up my car and go to park for walk."Morgan scowled."I don't like this outfit."What a great look, soaked little cheeks peeking out the bottom and slammer in full view.

As we walked in the garage Morgan pulled back."Bob, those men are staring at me."“ Morgan, they just like the way you look."At the garage I greeted Mario. Mario had the bad news."Here is the bill, sorry so big but passel of problems."As I checked out the vizor, Mario was checking out Morgan."Is that your daughter."“ No a good friend."

"Morgan, come over here and meet Mario."

To be Continued