Morgan gets to know Bob's friend better. Continued from Morgan - Girl Next Door : Morgan - Girl/Slut Next Door Morgan - Girl Next Door The Bitch is Mine
The next afternoon Josh came by. “Josh,time is roght for you to join Morgan and I. “Man, I have been waiting. “ I think the bitch has some movie potential 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 Morgan got home. Morgan had on loose sweat pants and a loose sweat shirt. She had gone conservative in her clothing. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen. “Morgan, stop a minute. Spin around. Josh wants to get a better look.” Red Faced Morgan stopped and turned around. “Sweetie, those clothes don’t flatter you. Take 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 good Morgan.” Commented Josh. “Very perky, love the nipples.” “Josh nothing better than young nip’s.” Morgan, don't pout."
Morgan started to walk away. “Hey where are you going.” Josh blocked her way. “Let’s lose 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 teen ass with tiny 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 body for the first time in person. “Morgan, spread your legs and touch our toes.”
Josh and I ran our hands over her butt cheeks. I spread her pussy lips. “OHHHHH look at that” Morgan was whimpering, almost crying. Morgan stood red faced, tears began running down her cheeks. We wedged her between us. “Morgan, Josh would like to know you better.” Josh had wrapped his arms around her from the back. Morgan was shocked but didn’t pull away. I pushed up against her kissing her. “Sweetie, you will like it.” Morgan looked up to me with a confused but submissive look.
Our crotches ground up against her. Grabbing, feeling. We had our hands on her tits, ass, crotch. The teen’s young body was firm. Tight cute ass, perky small tits. I guided her to a kitchen chair. Morgan followed naturally leaning over the chair back. I went to a closet to get my cam on tripod that I recently bought.
“Bob, what are you doing?” “Don’t worry, just keep your hands on the chair back.” I pulled out another cam. I walked around Morgan filming her body parts. As I filmed her tits, Josh grabbed on and laughed. He pinched a nipple. “Bob, I don’t like this, do you have to this and film it?.” pleaded Morgan.
“Morgan, it is just a little fun.” Josh slapped her ass and spread her pussy lips for the camera. “Nice young cunt.” Laughed Josh. I moved the camera to Morgan’s very unhappy face. “Come on pumpkin, my man Josh and I are going to give a good time.” Morgan shook her head. “Bob, please stop this.
This sweet teen was ours. Her young pussy was waiting. I could see her trembling. Josh penetrated her cunt with his fingers. I put my fingers in her mouth. Morgan looked at me so sorrowful, a look of disbelief. Josh and I looked at each other. This young piece of fuck meat was all ours. This would be one hell of an afternoon.
Morgan trembled as Josh began rubbing his cock along her slit. I smiled at Josh. I rubbed my cock on Morgan’s cute face. She looked up to me with a pleading look. “Lick my cock head.” I instructed the sweet young thing. Little tears ran down the bitch’s face. Morgan you are so cute with your tongue on my dick.
I rubbed my cock 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 mouth. “Smile for the camera, Morgan.” “That’s not much of smile.” “Tell us how you like that cock in your cunt.” “Come on, tell Bob you like it.”
Not a word out of Morgan. “Bob, this is one sweet piece of ass, tight young pussy.” “I can do this all afternoon.” “That’s the plan.” “Keep It going until we can’t wait any longer and then start all over.” “We will switch after while.” “Morgan can taste her own pussy.”
The afternoon wore on, after Josh worked the teen cunt over, I sat on the chair and we had Morgan sit on my cock. Our hands were all over her. We took turns filling her with our cum. Jizz ran down her legs. The young tits were red from out mauling. “On your fucking knees.” Laughed Josh. We wiped our cocks on her sweet face, my cameras set up to catch everything. Seeing her looking up at us, cum seared over her face, I was so hard I jacked my cock cumming over her hair. "Look in the camera Bitch." Laughed Josh. Nothing like a young teen cum faced.
Morgan stood up again. What a great sight. Young bitch fucked.
After our fuck fest, I took it easy on Morgan for a few days. I was fucking her pretty much twice a day but being nice. Later in the week I was watching our epic fuck when Morgan came in. Morgan saw the video, “Why do you watch that. “Bob, how could you put me through that.” “Morgan, I am sorry.” I bought you a new outfit as a surprise, I’ll give to you tomorrow and we can go out.
Morgan snuggled up next to me. We watched the video together while Morgan gave me great hand job. She would get me ready to cum and the back off, then start 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.” “Wait till tomorrow, you will love it.”
After breakfast. “Here is the outfit.” Morgan eagerly opened the package. Holding up a pair of skimpy red shorts. “Bob what is this.” “Something hot for you to wear.” “I am not wearing that.” “Come on Morgan.” “No way and look at this top, all sheer, nothing to it.” “My bra will show right through it.”
“Sweetie, you are not wearing a bra.” “Quit arguing and get dressed.” “Wear the new thong with it.” “O, look at this, she held up the thong underwear.” “Come on, we have to pickup m car and turn in the rental.”
Morgan came out with her new outfit, skimpy red shorts and a nothing sheer white top. No bra as I had instructed. “Bob, I can’t go out like this.” “Morgan, it will be fine, 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, tight little cheeks peeking out the bottom and pokies 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 lots of problems.” As I checked out the bill, Mario was checking out Morgan. “Is that your daughter.” “No a good friend.”