The men seated comfortably around the room felt their cocks go hard at the sight of the little girl lying on the floor.
Jenny was stark naked, and her wrists were bound behind her. Otherwise she was free to move as best she could.
Jenny moaned and fought to sit up on the floor. Her shoulder throbbed slightly where she'd hit the rug. But the thickness and soft ness of the rug had prevented any real harm from her fall.
She sat up, her eyes lowered demurely, waiting. She could feel the eyes of each and every man in the room blazing into her naked flesh.
She found it thrilling to be the center of attention, naked and bound like this. Her little nipples were still hard from her recent fucking upstairs. Her cunt was still oozing hot juice, and traces of John's creamy spunk still matted the hair of her full and puffy twat.
John looked at each man in turn. Jim sat casually in his chair, one hand resting on top of one woman's head. She was crouching like a dog beside his chair, chained by the throat to the leg. John raised his eyebrows in appreciation of Jan's tight ass and outfit, and her obvious docility.
Don was stretched out in his chair, his legs crossed and resting on the stool. John noted that his date – in the guise of a pony – was on her hands and knees beside the chair, in much the same pose that Jim's date had assumed. But why hadn't Don used the woman's back for a footrest, instead of the stool? It showed a certain lack of seriousness on Don's part, Wellington thought.
Harry was sitting on one end of the couch, and his date – a stunningly tall and graceful beauty with the biggest pair of hot tits John had ever seen, and in such perfect shape – was standing motionlessly beside him.
All the young ladies were blinded. John noted with satisfaction that his youthful date had taken complete possession of his guest's attention.
John sighed as he sat down. Too bad. Only three men had been of proper caliber this year. Maybe next year there would be more – like that first year, when there bad been nine couples in this very room, nine men, and nine bound beauties, willingly performing the most outrageous acts.
But past glories were past, and it was this year – three men, three beautiful women. Enough bodies, John suspected, to make a most successful evening.
Jenny pouted quietly as she shifted her shoulders. They had been pulled back behind her so long that they ached like hell.
Her wrists were sore from the tightness of the bindings.
But she sat there, her long bare legs curled under her taut bare ass, looking for all the world like the most innocent of delightful desirable virgins.
John waved toward the child with a casual hand.
'Jenny has agreed to make available to us all of her quite active little body. She is not a virgin, gentlemen, as far as her cunt is concerned. But her asshole is unused, and her pretty little mouth is in the same state of innocence.'
Harry felt his cock twitch at the thought of stuffing his big cock between the lovely child's pouting lips. They looked delicious, and Harry was sure that Lynn's mouth must have been just that sexy when she was Jenny's age.
Jim cleared his throat. He felt Jan stiffen under his palm, felt her head lift slightly and her body go motionless. She must be feeling a bit jealous, he thought. She could hear everything that was going on in the room, even if she couldn't see it.
Jim wondered what it would feel like to shove his fat cock up the asshole of a beautiful young virgin girl.
Don eyed the child's pretty tits. He licked his lips slightly as he imagined sucking on one of the taut buds that capped her apple-sized mounds. She was obviously excited, and Don knew there was nothing hotter than a horny virgin.
'Well, gentlemen,' Wellington said. 'Is no one interested in our tender young morsel?'
Janice whimpered very low in her throat. She was begging Jim not to do anything with the tender young girl. Jan was willing to go through this herself, but she wanted Jim for herself. She hated the thought of listening to him fuck somebody else. And someone so damned young, especially.
Jim patted her head lightly, stroking downward over the back of her tight helmet.
Harry stood up and stretched casually. All eyes locked onto him. Lynn nodded to herself and made a very quiet snort of laughter through her nose. Of course it would be you, Harry, she thought derisively. But Harry was watching Wellington's smile.
'I'll give her a whirl,' Harry said.
'Sure you will, Harry,' John said with a sly smile.
Jenny frowned as the man approached her naked body. He towered over her. He stood close to her, looking down at her.
'Anything you want, Harry,' John said, encouraging the man.
Harry stood there, chewing his lip for a moment.
'Get up on your knees, kid,' he ordered the child.
Jenny shuddered once, then struggled to get her legs in the right position under her body. She finally straightened up, her bare ass lifting off her heels.
Harry grinned at her. He slowly unzipped the front of his pants and hauled out his hard wang.
It bobbed only inches from Jenny's virgin mouth.
'Suck it, little girl.'
Jenny hesitated for a while. She stared at the huge cock aimed at her face. It seemed to be a fat living animal. She had done a lot of fucking in her young life, but she had never taken a man's cock into her mouth. She wasn't sure she wanted to do it now, either.
She twisted and looked back over her shoulder toward Mr. Wellington. He simply let his eyes partly close, and nodded.
Jenny sighed quietly, then turned back to Harry's prick.
She wet her lips.
She shifted her shoulders, then leaned slightly forward, bending at her trim little waist.
She parted her lips.
Her tongue slipped out, very slightly, and she stroked it over the very tip of Harry's hard dork.
'Uck,' the little girl said. She jerked her head back and shuddered hard. 'Oooo,' she growled, as though angry at the thing in front of her. Then she licked her lips again, and yawned her mouth wide open, closed her pretty eyes tightly shut, and plunged her hot wet mouth down over the tremendous cylinder of hot meat.
Harry instantly gripped two fistfuls of Jenny's long brown hair and yanked her face closer to his nuts. He jammed his cock down her throat. Jenny clawed at the air with her hands behind her, fought the tight cords as she felt her oxygen cut off, her throat trying to lock shut over the impaling prick banging against the back of her young throat.
Harry let go a little and gave her some room to move. His cock throbbed madly in her mouth. The young teenager clamped her lips down around the barrel of Harry's prick and experimentally moved her head back and forth just once, sucking as she did so.
Harry moaned and his hips jerked a bit, pumping his cock one time into her mouth.
Jenny caught on fast. She licked the entire length of Harry's cock, nuzzling her face down into the hairy nest around his balls. Her wet tongue stroked his nuts gently, driving Harry up the fucking wall with pleasure.
He'd never had his prick inside the sucking mouth of a little girl before.
Jenny caught the man's cock in her mouth after sucking on his balls for a few minutes. She sucked at the head, wiggling her tongue over the very tip of his prick. She was pleased with the man's reactions.
He was too, with hers.
She sucked and licked the prick eagerly. She liked the taste, once she got over the initial fear that he might decide to piss into her mouth.
Harry was pumping his prick gently in and out, in time with Jenny's bobbing head as it moved back and forth. She sucked him to perfection. Her teeth never once touched the smooth skin of his cock.
