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   Story: Bath Time 2   
      
   	   
   	   
      
   --Leslie Schmidt   
      
      
   With that, the camera shut off. We can only surmise   
   that John and his wife took their tot out of the tub   
   and dried her off. Then John dried himself off and   
   they moved into a comfortable living room. When   
   the camera comes back on, we see Jessie and her   
   mother, sitting on a green sofa.   
      
   First, Jessie's mother is a slim 30 something blond.   
   Her breasts are smallish and soft looking. They   
   have lost the firmness of a teenager, they sag   
   slightly from having fed Jessie for her first year.   
   Jessie is sitting on her lap, her legs straddled across   
   one of her mother's thighs. They are both looking at   
   the camera.   
      
   "Here honey, lay back and show daddy your pe-pe,"   
   the woman says as she pushes the child forward   
   down her thigh. The little girls slouches down, her   
   legs naturally moving apart. Her thick, hairless lips   
   are pulled slightly apart, a thin line of pink flesh   
   peeking out. The camera zooms in.   
      
   The mother slides her hand down over her three-   
   year-old's snatch, her nails have a French manicure,   
   flesh colored with white tips-they are beautifully   
   maintained. Her pointer and middle finger part the   
   child's sex, reveling her baby-pea sized clit, below   
   it, the thin pink folds of her inner lips. These pull   
   apart, opening the redder passageway and there is   
   just a glimpse of her translucent half-moon   
   maidenhead.   
      
   "Oh, that's beautiful, honey," we hear John say, is   
   voice loud.   
      
   Jessie giggles and moves her legs, disturbing the   
   view.   
      
   "Do you know what's down there?" the mother   
   asks.   
      
   The zoom pulls back as the little girl giggles and   
   pushes her mother's hand away, squirming around   
   and looking up at her mom.   
      
   "That's my pe-pe!" she giggles, pushing her hands   
   into her crotch.   
      
   "Well, here," the mother says. "There's a lot more   
   than that."   
      
   The zoom pulls all the way back and we see the   
   woman lift the child up and stand her, facing her   
   mom, between her knees.   
      
   John moves the camera forward and up, over the   
   girls. For an instance there is a flash of his hard   
   cock, swaying back and forth, as he catches himself.   
      
   "Kneel down, honey," the woman says as she slides   
   down and spreads her legs.   
      
   Her blond snatch is neatly trimmed to give a good   
   view of the shapes underneath. The large lips pull   
   apart. John zooms in on his wife's pussy.   
      
   She spreads her lips apart, showing her daughter her   
   sex. "You see, honey, this is my clit. It feels really   
   good when you rub it." She runs one of her fingers   
   around her stiff nub. Her pussy is shiny with her   
   wetness. Then she moves her finger down,   
   separating her inner cunt lips. "And here is my   
   vagina," she says as she pushes her fingertip inside   
   herself. "Daddy loves to put his pe-pe up inside it.   
   We both really like that!"   
      
   "I want to fuck you right now," John says. Jessie   
   looks up at her daddy, then looks at were his cock   
   must be, a sort of incredulous expression on her   
   face.   
      
   "You have a little clitty too, honey," the mother   
   says. "Do you ever rub it?"   
      
   "Nooooo," the girl giggles, again looking   
   embarrassed.   
      
   "Would you rub my clitty?" her mother asks.   
      
   Tentatively, the child reaches out and puts her   
   fingertip on her mother's clitoris.   
      
   "Move it in a circle, honey."   
      
   The child slowly moves her finger around the   
   reddish bump. "Hoooh," the mother says   
   breathlessly, "That's wonderful, dear."   
      
   The camera jostles as John moves around, again we   
   see his enraged cock sticking out above his wife and   
   daughter. His hand is moving up and down the   
   shaft. The little girl keeps masturbating her mother   
   as she starts to gently hump to meet the child's   
   movements.   
      
   The camera moves around jerkily, then John offers   
   his cock to his wife. As the three-year-old fingers   
   her pussy, she takes John's cock into her mouth,   
   sucking it deep. He humps into her face as the   
   picture catches both parts of the action. Jessie stops   
   rubbing her mother as she watches her father slide   
   into her mother's mouth. Her mother's hand on hers   
   reminds the little girl to keep circling the woman's   
   clit.   
      
   "I want you to fuck me." She looks at her husband   
   after pulling his cock out of her mouth.   
      
   The picture goes blank, then returns. Now the girl's   
   positions are reversed. Jessie is sitting on the sofa   
   and her mother is kneeling, going down on the   
   child. The shot zooms in as the woman's tongue   
   moves up and down the child's slit, circling the tiny   
   clit, then moving down to part the inner pussy lips   
   and push, just the tip, into the little girl's vagina.   
   The child's breath is coming in short gasps as she   
   humps into her mother's face, her feet on the older   
   woman's shoulders.   
      
   "Oh...., Mommy.....eh....eh...." The child   
   shudders as she is overcome, her first orgasm   
   passing over her tiny frame. She relaxes back onto   
   the sofa, letting her feet drop.   
      
   Again the camera jumps around, then steadies.   
      
   "Sit down next to her, Joan," John says. "Take the   
   camera, it's my turn now." The picture goes blank.   
      
   Next, Joan is holding the camera, sitting next to her   
   tiny daughter as her husband sucks on the child's   
   pussy. Her entire mons is covered by his mouth.   
   She is hanging her ass off the edge of the green   
   sofa, her legs around her fathers head. She is   
   humping and gasping. She looks up at the camera,   
   then down at her father. She pushes his forehead   
   away, breaking the suction and the view zooms in   
   as the tip of his tongue moves up and down her slit.   
   She humps and groans.   
      
   "I got'a cum," John says as he lifts the child off his   
   shoulders, then lifts her setting her up slightly on   
   the couch. He straightens up and presses his cock   
   against the child's snatch.   
      
   "Don't try to fuck her!"   
      
   "Don't worry, Joan, I'm just doing some frontage."   
      
   Jessie pushes her self up on her elbows, pulling her   
   knees up, her ankles on her father's sides, so she   
   can see what he's doing. She watches as her father's   
   cock, as big around as her little arms, slides along   
   between her parted lips. She looks up and the   
   camera, then her eyes loose focus and she closes   
   them, clearly about to be overwhelmed by another   
   orgasm.   
      
   As he watches his little girl being rocked by her   
   fourth orgasm, John's cock surges.   
      
   "I'm going to cum against her pussy," he says.   
      
   The view sifts so we have a better view of the   
   man's rod against the tot's slash. He is pushing   
   down on the top of his cock, increasing the pressure   
   against the child's clit.   
      
   "Oh, God," he groans. He pulls back, the child's   
   pussy is fully spread open, the large outer lips just   
   ridges, her tiny red clit standing out above the inner   
   lips, these too spread showing the soft pink flesh of   
   the entrance to her tiny vagina. John puts the tip of   
   his cock against this opened flower, his pee-hole   
   inside the lips. He strokes his cock, pushing a little,   
   nestling the end of his cock at the opening of his   
   three year old daughter's womb.   
      
      
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