With a naughty glance over her shoulder and her naked body jiggling seductively, Kelly closed the door behind her, leaving Jeff to turn to his friend, surprise coloring his expression.
"You're one lucky bastard, you know that?" he exclaimed. "Fucking her every day, as often as you want... you do as you please with her and she won't even utter a single 'no'."
Bobby smiled.
"Use it in your favor, then. How many times have you found any woman, let alone one her age, willing to have her ass fucked hard?"
Jeff nodded, stroking his cock with anticipation. Only a couple of times had he had the chance to practice anal sex with women he'd met over the years, and they had mostly complained, surely hoping he'd feel like a pervert afterwards. Too bad he didn't, he thought with a grin. Now this sexy young girl would put all those women to shame, ready and willing as she was to have her ass pumped full of hot cum.
As he shifted his weight from one foot to the other, something shining on the hood, reflecting the sunlight, caught his eye. Curious, he moved closer to the car, and a smile crept up his lips. Kelly's juices had pooled on the hood there where she had rubbed herself, and Jeff couldn't resist the temptation. Gathering some of it in his finger, his cock twitched at the essence of her when he tasted her juices. She was as sweet as any teen girl should be, but at the same time, something darker hinted the slut she really was.
Jeff and Bobby gave Kelly ten minutes, more than enough time to clean and prepare herself. Once inside, they wasted no time heading upstairs, and the sight that welcomed them sent their cocks to an almost painful point.
The stunned looks on the men's faces made Kelly grin widely. Then, arching her back, she made sure they got a full, unspoiled view of her body.
She loved this outfit. It was her favorite, the white one, and not only did it enlighten her youth, it was also sinfully soft, and she loved to have it on. Made of pristine, virginal white fabric, the lacy top clung to her like a second skin, outlining curves, slopes and protruding nipples barely visible through the lace. The skirt was obviously indecently short, hinting curvaceous ass cheeks when she stood up, the plaid following the sexy swell of her butt. Now, as she kneeled on the bed with legs parted, not only left her ass exposed, but also made the impossibly tiny thong she wore press deliciously against her aroused pussy, her juices moistening it in abundance.
As if they suddenly snapped back to reality, Bobby and Jeff moved to the bed, kneeling at each side of Kelly, their eyes and hands lustfully tracing her body.
"Such a sexy little girl," Jeff murmured as his hand found one pert ass cheek to give it a good squeeze. "So hungry for a big cock."
Kelly grunted, but said nothing. She was perfectly aware of her role there, and that was one that didn't require many words from her; she was the submissive young girl that would eagerly take their cocks wherever they pleased, and she was more than willing to play it. However, that didn't stop her from pushing her ass back just an inch, pressing it into Jeff's hand with a little moan. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Bobby getting his video camera ready and she shivered. She was definitely getting a copy of this!
Her attention was jerked from Bobby the moment Jeff's hand slipped between her thighs and diligently rubbed her young pussy through the thin fabric of her thong, drenching it with her juices.
"You're such a slut," Jeff murmured in her ear, never ceasing his delightful torture. "You never get enough, don't you?"
Kelly didn't answer; Bobby beat her at it. It wasn't entirely a bad thing, though. She doubted she could speak as Jeff teased her clit.
"Yes, she's a whore," Bobby stated, moving a bit to get a better shot of his niece. "Her pussy is always wet and ready for a fuck, isn't it, baby?"
"Umm... yes, uncle Bobby! I love the way you fuck my tight little pussy so hard, how your big cock fills my ass!"
Both men, groaned, their lust unleashed by her words.
"On your hands and knees, you slut! Let us see what we're fucking."
Kelly couldn't ague Bobby's stern order. Once in position, she made sure she arched her back in an enticing pose.
"God, babygirl!" Jeff murmured in admiration at her submissive form. "You sure have one fine ass!"
Reaching for the thin white strap trapped between her ass cheeks, Jeff tugged at it playfully before pulling it aside. Then, taking his other hand to Kelly's mouth, he ordered her to coat his thick middle finger with her saliva. Seconds later, Kelly felt it prodding at her tiny asshole, pretending discomfort at his actions.
"Uncle Jeff..." she moaned, earning herself a good spank.
"Easy, Kelly," Bobby ordered, capturing with his camera the moment Jeff's finger broke through the tight barrier of her butt and swiftly entered her up to the second knuckle.
Jeff kept his finger there for some brief seconds, pumping it in and out of her until it slipped out of her tightness, making Kelly moan in frustration.
"No, babygirl..." he whispered hotly in her ear. "I'm saving the best for last."
Jeff's words made Kelly cry out in frustration. She was on fire, but she instinctively knew they would take as long as they pleased with her, and she could do nothing about it. It didn't matter how badly her pussy burnt with desire.
