After getting them both a glass of milk she sat down opposite him and crossed her legs. She was very glad the table had a glass top making sure he cou...d see her legs and most of her exposed thigh."I just love chocolate chip cookies," Ted stammered his eyes taking in the sight of her mostly naked thigh. His eyes slowly slipped up and locked onto her partly exposed breasts. He could easily make out her rock hard nipples and his erection became painful."I'm glad you like them. Actually I just love. When I finally came back to reality they were all just staring at me and could not believe what just happened. I did not know where Paul was and when I looked up, I saw that he moved to a table not far from us and he was able to see what was happening. I thanked them and told them I really should be going, but they all were saying that I couldnt leave them this way. They wanted me to go back to their cabin and take care of them. I said that I could not do that, but would take care of them right. Turning to Doris he said, "Come on sweet tits, put that stupid fucking magazine down and eat the good breakfast your mother has cooked for you." He pointed to the radiogram as the naked twelve-year-old stood up. "And turn that fucking shit off. When we come in here after breakfast your mother and I are going to play some decent music while you wash the dishes."Doris meekly nodded. She wanted to cover her little breasts with her arm and her vagina with her hand but knew it was useless so instead. As she wiggled into place, she felt Ted's engorged member under her tiny bum. With her arms wrapped around his neck, she leaned in and kissed hin softly, once, twice, then a third time with her lips parted. Her tongue found his, just as his warm hand slipped under her dress and stroked her thigh. Cindy unbuttoned Ted's shirt and reached in to feel his smooth, hard chest. As she slowly rubbed her butt in his lap, she felt him grinding his cock against her. They developed a rhythm as they humped.
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