The moll’s mouth formed an O. “The skin, I mean.” Her nimble hand moved up and down on my shaft and I couldn’t help but gasp. I felt her hands cover mine, pressing them harder into her young tits. “You don’t need to have sex with me to do that, you know,” I said. “I’m working so hard, I need a little creature comfort.”
“Well just don’t let me catch you dressed like that outside,” our father said sternly. “Nothing!” But I couldn’t take my eyes off her perfect pink slit. We laughed giddily for a bit. “How do you know it was a house?”
“I just know!” She giggled and kept moving, and I kept following. “Did you just nod?”
“Uh huh.”
“Well, when she wants pussy, she just tells me before she sleeps with another girl.”
“So you’ve slept with two girls at the same time?!”
I laughed. Must’ve hit a lull.”
“Lucky you,” he said. When you owe me money, I take it off your clothes. She held out her arms, looking at herself. Those church kids are crazy.”
“Well, that makes me feel a lot better,” I grumbled.
