The sight of the beautiful adolescent kneeling, her warm hands fondling his prick was more than even a Saint could have resisted.Mabel marveled at the...instrument in her hands. It had still been somewhat flexible when she'd pulled it out but now it was rigid, the smooth skin stretched tightly over its almost eight-inch length. She stroked it, hearing the man's sharp intake of breath as she did so and seeing the little drop of clear fluid that appeared in the tiny eye of the purple tip.The man's. His cock felt more like a telephone line pole than a normal dick.He ground himself against the thin cloth of my panties as long as we were in that poise. His thumbs were busy tracing the line of a stretched tight garter strap. The other two women apparently were clueless to what was happening right between them. The older man, who was holding my dress up in the back, had a wicked smile on his face. But he dropped the dress as the group broke apart. Thank goodness, I was still too shocked to do. “She talks fancy just like Eddie,” Crystal snickered. She wasn’t buying for one second that I was a girl.“Yeah, because they are twins,” Lori said and pointed out our faces would be the same.“How can they be twins if Eddie is a boy, and Jenny is a girl?” George didn’t buy it either.I flipped up my skirt in the front and pulled my panties down to reveal my little mangina before pulling them back up quickly. My cock was tucked behind me and all they could see a flash of some red pubic. A warm wet tongue fell upon the child skin of her stomach. Over and through her belly button she felt it move and arched her neck as she felt it move down, a kiss and his lips lingered a moment, his breath warming her chilled skin. Her body shivered as she felt a pair of fingers run over her lips, she moaned and they entered her just enough to push the skin aside exposing her. His lips touched and kissed her, his tongue tracing up and passing over her clit. A finger fully entered her and she.