SHOPPING WITH BRIANNE

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I had to work hard to concentrate on keeping the car on the road. We were on our way to pick up Katie for an afternoon out and Bri decided she wanted to give me Road Head. She had never done it before and thought it was exciting to be doing it right out in the open. It was hard to say no to her, so eventually she got her way. I know more than one guy winked at me at stop signs, so they must have known what was going on. I�m sure what they didn�t know was that Bri was not quite 12 years old; and a little cock sucking slut.

Brianne had become an incredibly proficient little cock sucker. I still had to remind myself sometimes she was only 11. Any chance she got to get my dick in her mouth, she took it. I happened to have worn shorts since it was a warm day, so almost before we pulled out of the driveway she had her hand up the leg fondling my stiffening cock. It was only a 10 minute drive over to Katie�s house but halfway there she had pulled my cock out and was going to town on it. I had to circle the block a couple of times, but it was worth it. Bri was massaging my balls and had swallowed me to the base when I started to cum down her throat. She had learned to breathe through her nose while she was throating me. She still had to swallow hard when my knob hit the back of her throat, but she could easily take me to the base now. She also always turned me on by whining when she knew I was close to cumming. I didn�t have to feel her to know that her little bald slit was sopping wet. She truly loved sex with her dear old dad.

�MMmmm God, Daddy� You came so much, filled my little tummy up! I guess Katie won�t get any today huh?�

�Uhm... I�m pretty sure I�ll recover, honey.�

As I pulled into Katie�s driveway Bri was still tucking me back into my shorts. I got a little bit of a start when I realized Katie was standing on the front walk with her father, but neither of them noticed us as Katie's dad was busy yelling at the poor girl and Katie was just staring at the ground.

Katie�s dad was clearly berating her for something, but we were too far away to hear what it was. The vein was bulging in his neck as he repeatedly poked her in the shoulder with his finger and yelled into her face from a few inches away. She flinched every time he tapped her and refused to meet his eye, staring instead at her feet. I thought briefly about rolling down my window and telling him to chill the fuck out, but realized in time that would be a mistake. He looked like the bully type. He finally appeared to be done with her and she quickly turned on her heel and scurried to the car, dragging her slightly tattered backpack with her. She slipped into the back seat and Bri climbed quickly over the front seat to join her in the back.

A tear slid down her cheek as I watched her in the mirror. Bri was holding her and whispering into her ear. I�ll never know what she was saying, but I assume it was to tell her she was loved and valued. Katie was desperate for some positive reinforcement after the daily abuse, both sexual and mental, she suffered at her father�s hands. As I watched in the mirror I was trying to understand the change in Katie�s expression when I realized that Bri had pushed her hand down Katie�s dirty sweat pants and was fingering her vigorously. Katie�s eyes were closed and her head leaned back on the seat, her breath coming in gasps as Brianne worked on her little friend. I swear Katie�s boobs had gotten bigger in the few weeks we had been playing and her nipples were on display through the threadbare t-shirt she had on. I saw that Bri was meeting my eyes in the mirror and she blew me a kiss before lowering her lips to Katie's neck and kissing her wetly.

Shortly we pulled up to our house. Bri told me on the way over, after swallowing my cum, that she wanted to stop by to get Katie changed. She knew that Katie would be dressed in her usual threadbare stuff and Bri said she wanted to make Katie "a treat for me". Into the house they ran leaving me to sit in the car and think about how my day was going to go. I don�t know how they managed it, but in about 10 minutes they both came skipping out of the house. Bri had squeezed Katie into a pair of tiny jean shorts with a sheer white top and brushed her hair out and put them in pony tails. She looked 100% better and even had a shy smile on her face as she met my eyes. Bri had slutted herself up in equally tiny jean shorts with a red crop top that hugged her firm 11 year old tits. This was going to be interesting.

They tumbled into the back of the car and giggled and whispered in the back seat on the way to the mall. I watched in the rear view as one would look at me driving and whisper in the other ear. I could only wonder what the hell they were cooking up.

�Okay, girls� I�m going to give you each $200 to shop with, that�s it! You can get whatever you�d like, but don�t ask me for more money. Sound fair?�

Bri giggled and nodded vigorously, but Katie looked like she had seen a ghost and was about to cry.

�Katie, honey, what�s wrong?" I asked baffled. "You can buy a bunch of stuff with $200.�

�Oh my God, Mr. Bodkins, I�ve never even seen $200. You don�t have to give it to me� You can� you can still do stuff to me... really... I like it�� She cut her eyes away. �I� I love you... and Bri!�

�Katie, honey... it�s ok. I can afford it. You need a treat. I saw your dad yelling at you. Put it out of your mind and have fun. If you really want to just buy something you know I�ll like��

�Daddy! You�re the best! We are going straight to Victoria�s Secret! Yay!�

I admitted I thought that might not be a bad idea and told them to have fun while I tried to concentrate on my driving. It was hard with Bri trying to make eye contact in the mirror and making eyes at me when she caught my glance. As always Katie seemed to be in a permanent state of shy blush and looked anywhere but at me. One time I looked in the mirror Bri was cupping Katie�s firm little tits and wiggling them for me. They both laughed like maniacs when I swerved the car.

Soon enough we were at the mall and they tumbled out and ran to the entrance. I got out of the car and noticed a man a couple of stalls over just staring at them as they made their way. I knew what was going through his mind, but was surprised when he glanced over at me and said, �Looks like you have your hands full with those two. Good luck friend.� He tipped me a wink and pulled out of his spot. I shrugged my shoulders at him and winked back.

I caught up with the girls at one of those kiosks in the middle of the mall. I think they were selling hair scrunchies or something, who knows. As soon as Bri was sure I was watching she slowly and deliberately bent at the waist to look at something on the bottom shelf. The net result was a delicious view of her tight little 11 year old ass in her tiny shorts. The crotch was riding up between her ass cheeks it was so small. She really left nothing much to the imagination. I glanced around and counted no less than three men taking in the view. There was an old man by the fountain who wasn�t even trying to be discreet. He leaned on his cane and stared unabashedly. Licking his lips he readjusted himself and just took it in. A couple of other guys tried not to be too obvious and let their wives catch on. One of them saw me staring and grinned at me, not knowing I was the little girl�s father, I�m sure.

We made our way through the mall. The girls took every opportunity, mostly Bri, to show off their tight little bodies to me. They attracted quite a bit of attention from men, young and old, as we worked our way towards Victoria�s Secret. I was curious how the sales ladies in the store were going to react to 11 year olds shopping for sexy lingerie, but they just rolled their eyes and went about their business. I suppose it�s not that uncommon for young girls coming into their sexuality to want to try on things and see how they look. More surprising was the amount of stuff available in their size. They were so petite I didn�t think there would be anything small enough, but they were giggling as they gathered up an armful each of stuff and headed to the changing room. I tried not to look too much like a perv as I lingered by the changing room doors. I could hear their muffled laughter and talking as they tried stuff on.

Soon enough Bri poked her head out the door. �Daddy? We can�t decide� you need to be tiebreaker.�

�Uhm... okay... come on out and model.�

�Nu uh Daddy... Katie�s too shy... she�s next to naked. You have to come in and look.�

Looking around and seeing all the sales ladies otherwise occupied I threw caution to the wind and quickly stepped inside the small room and closed the door behind me. There stood two of the cutest little things you�ve ever seen. Katie was in a pretty classic black lace matching garter/bra/panty set while Bri was in what looked like a black leather bustier and tiny black panties. Katie looked sweet and shy in her pigtails while Bri looked risque in her black outfit. It was too much.

�Gulp. Yep! Those are both winners girls�."

Bri giggled and nudged Katie and pushed her forward.

�Uh... Mr. Bodkins� I ah�. See I really can�t believe you�d give me money to, uh, get this pretty stuff and I was,um... I was wondering��

�Wondering what, Katie? You look awesome. I told you can pick out anything you want.�

Bri leaned close to her friend and whispered in her ear again. Katie turned crimson, but nodded.

�Well, see, Mr. Bodkins... uh, really, uh... what I was ah wondering was if� Does my outfit, does it still fit me okay if... you know... if I�m down here on my knees?�

With that the shy 11 year old knelt at my feet in the changing room of the Victoria�s Secret and while my head told me this wasn�t going to end well, my dick had other ideas.

Bri stood and grinned. She was just about vibrating she was so excited and pleased with herself. �Do it, Katie,� she whispered.

As usual Katie blushed furiously, but obediently did as her friend, Bri, told her. She rarely looked me in the eye, but glanced up to me to see if I was smiling, which of course I was. A big shit eating grin, I�m sure. She made quick work of pulling my gym shorts down and then went to work on my boxers. Bri was directing the activity. I think her choice of outfit made her feel even more aggressive than usual.

�That�s it, Katie, you little slut�. you need to make my Daddy feel good. He gave you all that money... You�re like his little whore, bought and paid for. Now start sucking that dick, you little cunt!�

In short order my boxers were puddled around my ankles and Katie had hold of my cock. She sat on her heels and bit her lip for a moment as she jacked me off. She always seemed to love to get that first big clear drop of precum on the head of my cock before she started sucking me. It didn�t take long for her to work one up, I was pretty hot with the excitement and danger of doing it in the changing room. There wasn�t much to keep us from getting caught.

Katie glanced up at me for approval one more time before bending to her task. She tightened her little fist around the base of my cock and drew me down to her pretty little mouth. She looked so fucking sexy kneeling there in her pretty lingerie ensemble, straight out of a catalogue. She molded her red lips, painted red by Bri before they left the house, and ran her tongue slowly around the entire circumference of my cock head. I sucked in a breath and leaned back against the door as she went to work.

Kneeling there at my feet, Katie began to bob her head up and down my cock. Bri was an animal when it came to sex and sucking my dick. Katie always liked to work up to it a little bit. Starting slow but, truth be told, at the end of the day she was a much better cock sucker than Bri. I suppose it was because she had been sucking her father�s dick since she was very small. She never made me feel like she didn�t want to do it. On more than one occasion she had told me she loved me when we were having sex. She always whispered it, probably hoping I was too busy to hear, but I heard. I know it was because she had suffered so much at her father�s hands but I enjoyed knowing that our play gave her pleasure.

Bri didn�t want to be left out so she direct the action. �That�s it, Katie... Come on, girl, make my daddy feel good... You owe him you little whore... You better suck that cock good.�

She took hold of Katie's pony tails and began guiding her face up and down the length of my adult penis. She was almost getting ready to deep throat me, and I was just starting to think that nutting in her mouth was an excellent idea when a loud rap came at the door and scared the living shit out of me. I thought I was going to have a heart attack.

�OK! I'M GOING TO NEED YOU THREE TO COME OUT RIGHT AWAY! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?�

A mad scramble to put ourselves back together, the girls throwing t-shirts over their near nakedness. I pulled the door open and cautiously looked out. There stood three very angry looking security guards.

�Sir, step out please. �

�What seems to be the problem? The girls were just trying on some clothes and wanted me to check it out��

The one who seemed to be in charge leaned close and said quietly, �I guess that�s why one was telling the other to �suck that cock good�. Best to just come with us down to our office. Let�s not make a scene.�

The girls sheepishly followed us out of the room and we were led through the mall to the security office way down in the bowels of the building away from most other stuff. The girls got quite a few stares because they were obviously not wearing much under their t-shirts. Angry stares from the women in the mall, a slightly different stare from the men we came across. Eventually we got to the security office and I was surprised to see that they actually had holding cells down there. For keeping shoplifters until the actual police showed up I assumed.

I tried to bull my way through the situation by demanding answers.

�Okay, boys. What�s the problem exactly? I don�t know what you think you heard, but this girl is my daughter and she asked for my opinion on some clothes. No big deal. I think we�re done here. Have a nice day.�

The lead guard, who looked like he lifted a bit, wasn�t impressed.

�So� Mr. Bodkins is it? It gets downright boring doing this duty, can you imagine. Me and my friends have to do what we can to keep things interesting.�

I looked around the room at the four of them. I�d definitely lose in a fight. Especially against the beast in the corner. Huge Black Dude. I mean... huge. I saw pictures of him on the wall in football gear, so he must have played some ball before finding his current career. The other three were much more manageable, but.. still big guys.

�Sometimes in fact it gets so boring we have some fun with our security gear and see people doing interesting things.� He directed my attention to the bank of video monitors. �For instance, to keep things interesting, we put pin camera�s in the Victoria�s Secret changing rooms. As you can imagine, totally illegal, but�. Let�s go to the tape.�

As I feared he brought up a very clear video, no sound but HD quality, of Bri holding Katie�s pony tails and fucking her face down onto my cock. Video so crisp you could actually see my eyes roll back into my head when Katie gagged on my dick in her mouth.

�See that, Mr. Bodkins? That�s a problem for you. You, Sir, are royally fucked. I mean, how old are these girls? 15? 16?�

Bri could never keep her mouth shut. �We�re 11, Mister, but almost 12! We just look older because we are so cute!�

Number One just about spit his coffee out. �Eleven? Wow! And she�s your daughter? Yeah, you got some �splaining to do, Mr. Bodkins.�

Katie was crying quietly and trying to hide in the corner, but Bri was definitely standing in the middle of the room. Head held high. Looking around at the men. She surprised all, myself especially, when she grabbed the hem of her long t-shirt and pulled it over her head, leaving her standing there in her black leather bustier.

�So, what�s the problem officers? You need the store's clothes back? They�ve barely been worn.�

She moved to start working the zipper and take it off!

�Hold on there, Missy. You�re not in trouble for the clothes, no harm there. It�s the sex in a public place that�s the problem.�

He glanced at me to see what I was doing, but I was watching, knowing immediately how this was going to unfold.

�Sex in public, Mister? We weren�t in public, we were in that little room. Nobody could see us. What�s the big deal?�

�Well, Miss, you're 11 years old. That�s the big deal. You shouldn�t be fucking anybody.�

Bri looked around the room and seemed to choose and then walked over to the football player.

�I suppose since I�m only 11, I�m not allowed to suck any cock either, am I?�

The head of security was looking a little apprehensive, but the other three were grinning ear to ear and pretty much rubbing their hands together. Mr. Football pushed himself off the desk to stand in front of Bri with his hands on his hips. He was at least 6�5� and went maybe 270. Bri, at 4�10� and 90 pounds looked like a rag doll next to him. Bri took one more look around the room, snapped her fingers and said, �Hmph!� and sunk to her knees in front of the Giant.

Her hands looked tiny as she worked the big buckle on his gun belt, setting it aside and then going to work on his regular belt. I looked around and saw that two of the guards had moved to stand close and watch while the third had moved to the corner and sat on the couch close to Katie and was playing with her ponytails. Her crying had slowed to a sniff now and again. Katie was watching her friend avidly as the little 11 year old cock slut went to work on these four strangers.

Bri finally worked Mr. Football's pants open and puddled his dark blue pants around his ankles. He was wearing white jockey shorts and I think we were all taken aback by the size of the tent in them. Even Bri muttered an almost silent, �Oh fuck.� My little cock slut of a daughter bit her lip and tugged at the band of his underwear. I almost laughed when his cock flopped out and smacked her on the cheek. It was enormous. Bri glanced over at me with a look that seemed to say,�Oh, fuck, what have I gotten myself into?" but she was committed and I know the little whore was in heaven with four, no five including me, men that she had in her spell. She reached for the base of Mr. Football's dick and tried, but didn�t succeed in wrapping her hand around it. She got enough though that she could give it a good jack and bring a low moan to her victim�s throat. I noticed her other hand had crept into the crotch of her panties and was making itself useful there.

Head Man finally found his voice and spoke up. �Hey, guys... maybe we shouldn�t� I figured they were at least teen agers, but�� He looked to me for back up, but I smiled and shrugged. Bri had whispered while we were fucking about her fantasy of having a gang bang with strangers and I guess the time had come.

�Fuck you, Carl. If you need to get out, get out but...this is too good to pass up�� This from the man fondling Katie on the couch. I noticed her hand had disappeared into the crotch of his uniform as well.

Bri seemed hypnotized by Mr. Football's giant black cock. She was stroking her hand up and down it and staring at it, biting her lip in a cute little pout. As good as a little cock sucker Bri had become, I don�t know what exactly she thought she was going to do with this dick. It looked ridiculously big in her small 11 year old hand.

I heard whimpering in the corner and looked over to see that Katie�s friend had relieved her of her panties and was kneeling on the floor with his head buried in her crotch, obviously sucking on her sensitive little clit. The fourth guard had finally joined the action and was pawing at her firm little boobs.

Looking back to Bri I saw that she had taken the plunge and had leaned forward to mouth the head of Mr. F�s cock. It looked like she was trying to eat a large black plum. She ran her tongue around the head and bit at it; I truly didn�t think she would be able to even get the full head in her mouth.

�God damn, Mister. Your little girl sure does like a dick in her mouth, doesn�t she?� the big black fucker said. With that he placed his huge paw of a hand on her head and guided her to the tip of his knob. �Open up, Baby Girl� Let�s see what you can do.�

Bri opened her mouth wide and amazingly the knob of Mr. Footballs dick disappeared into her pretty little mouth. He grunted and held her firm for a minute. I could see her working her jaw and could only assume that she was washing her tongue over his sensitive glans. Her face was turning red as she held her breath. No way she could breathe around that cock. Even Head Man had moved close to see the action and was rubbing his cock through his pants. Katie's legs were now spread wide as Number Three ate her bald little cunt and made her moan in the corner. Mr. Football finally relented and let Bri pull her face off his large black cock to catch her breath.

�Oh my God, Daddy! Do you see it? It�s so fucking big, Daddy. I didn�t know they could be so big� Fuck! Daddy, can I... put it inside me? Pleeeeeeeze?�

I laughed and told my baby girl she could do as she pleased, I think she only asked me to be an even more dirty slut than she already was. Mr. Football was stroking his cock and was clearly anxious to get it back in her pretty little mouth. I heard Katie yelp in the corner and turned to see Number Three had moved into the gap and was pushing his not inconsiderable penis into Bri�s 11 year old friend.

�Katie, honey? Are you okay?�

�Uh huh, Mr. Bodkins. It�s just... he�s big� it�s so� Oh! It�s deep, Mr. B�. ah, ah, ah, fuuuu��

Number Three was settling into a rhythm pounding the 11 year old who turned up in his life that day. She seemed okay with it, so I turned back to see the action with Bri, wondering how I could get involved. My eyes bugged out of my head when I saw that Bri�s mouth was back on his dick and she had more than I ever thought she could down her throat. She still had more than three quarters of his ebony penis outside of her maw, but it was shiny with her spit and she worked her hands over it as skillfully as any 11 year old ever did. Her firm little tits had worked their way out of her black bustier and were jiggling cutely as she worked hard to get the giant's cock in her throat. It was never going to happen but�. my little girl gave it her all. She cupped one of his large balls in her hand and played with it gently, finally taking her mouth off the head of his black penis and sucking it into her mouth, her tongue working its magic.

�Fuck, little girl... You ready for some black dick? You want this big ol fucking cock in you? Think you can handle it?�

A check of the corner showed that Number Two had got more into the action, quitting Katie�s pretty tits to climb up on the back of the couch where he was in a position to t-bag the preteen as his buddy laid a hard fuck to her. She was a willing participant at this point, she always got over her shyness once she started fucking. She was slurping on Number Two�s large nuts and jacking him off with her tiny 11 year old hand as Number Three was balls deep in her bald little snatch.

Bri pushed Big Black onto his back on the desk and climbed on. Again I didn�t think there was any way my tiny girl could work that fucking dick into her but... she wanted it. And what Bri wanted, she generally got. Mr. Football was happily playing with her tender young tits while Bri tried to find an angle at which she was in a position to slide back onto his cock. It�s not something I generally did but, being the helpful guy I was, I stepped up to the sweaty couple and grabbed hold of his cock. It was huge even in my adult hand. I pulled Bri up a little higher and positioned the huge knob at the entrance to her still bald little pussy.

Bri had herself braced up with her hands on Mr. Football's chest and started to rotate her 11 year old snatch around the head of his cock. I really didn�t think she�d manage it, but she leaned back and her bald slit spread obscenely to accommodate his huge dick. She squeaked cutely as it popped inside her and hung her head down, biting her lip to get used to it for a minute.

A cough from the corner drew my attention over to Katie and I saw that she was struggling to accommodate Number Two�s cock in her throat. He had pulled her so that her head was leaned back over the arm of the couch and he was standing next to it pushing his cock into her mouth. You could literally see her throat bulge as she took the length of him into her. Number Three had her legs held up over his arms and was just pumping away at her. He glanced over at me and grinned as he fucked the pretty preteen.

Bri was taking short strokes on Mr. Football and the end of his cock was shiny with her juices. Her pussy lips pulled obscenely out every time he pulled out of her and pushed in when she leaned back onto his cock. It was incredible that she could take his girth, but she was never going to be able to take the full length of him. I had a feeling he was used to that. His fucking dick was huge.

Number One finally had gotten over his fears and joined the action, climbing onto the desk to present his cock to Bri�s pretty little mouth. She had applied �cocksucker red� lipstick earlier while giggling her way through the mall and now it looked amazing as she squatted on the giant�s cock, her bustier still on, but disheveled, and pulled over her firm young tits. She greedily accepted him into her mouth and began to bob her pretty young head on the end of his shaft. She had to keep her hands on Mr. Football's chest to balance herself but Number One was nice enough to take a hand full of her hair and feed dick to her. I knew from personal experience that he was getting one of the best blow jobs of his life from my 11 year old daughter. Bri was settling into a rhythm on Mr. Football's cock, taking a respectable 6 or 8 inches at a stroke. I was just thinking about the fact that I was odd man out in the room when Bri pulled her mouth off of the dick in it and looked back to me, her face sheened with sweat and muttered, �Daddy! My ass... Fuck my ass...please, Daddy!�

Bri NEVER asked for an ass fucking, I usually had to force myself on her that way and Katie was still a anal virgin, so I was shocked that she was actually asking me to take her bum. I think she was so hot and excited by the gang rape that she wanted to go all in. I�m sure she would be bragging to Katie later that she had gotten triple teamed while Katie had only serviced two of the security guards.

What Bri wants, Bri gets. It was awkward, but after shucking off my pants and boxers I maneuvered onto the desk behind Bri and kneeled at her sweet little ass. I could see Mr. Football grinning at me over her shoulder and a glance at Number One showed he was staring down at my cock as I was about to ass rape my baby girl. Bri had returned her mouth to his respectable dick and was blowing him for all she was worth. She had stopped pumping on Mr. Football's cock so I could take her. I spit on her ass, for lack of a better lubricant, and then on my hand which I rubbed over the head of my cock. Bri flinched when she first felt the head of my cock press to her sensitive little 11 year old asshole but soon enough she relaxed enough to let me enter her. I heard her whining around the dick in her mouth and Mr. Football was excited to be double fucking this little preteen with her own father.

�Fuck, yeah... What a little whore� Has this cunt ever been doubled? Look at her suck... what do you say, Carl? She sucking you good, Bruh? Hey, Dad? You proud of your baby girl? Little fucking cock slut��

�God damn, yeah, she�s giving me the best head ever," Number One said. "Look at her take it all� fuckin'� Yesss� Gonna cum��

I was slowly working in and out in short strokes until I was balls deep in Bri. She moaned around Carl�s shaft and pushed herself down on Mr. Football's massive prong. I glanced over at Katie to see her swallowing convulsively as it appeared Number Two got there first and was dumping a load into her throat with his head thrown back. He pulled out as I was watching and sprayed her face with a couple of good ropes. She just gasped and grunted as Number Three continued to pound her. It didn�t look like he was going to last much longer either.

I couldn�t believe my petite preteen daughter could be such a fucking slut. She was mouthing Carl�s dick while trying to take as much of Mr. Football's dick as possible. Meanwhile I was enjoying the tightness as I pumped deeply in and out of my daughter's tight 11 year old ass. Soon enough we had all four worked into a pretty good rhythm. Bri concentrated on raising and lowering her tight little cunt on Mr. Football while working Carl�s dick in her mouth. She�d suck the head of his cock and then take it in her throat, whining loudly while she ground her nose into his wiry pubes. I was pounding into her tight little asshole in counter to Mr. Football's cock and loving it. Mr. Football was keeping up a stream of filth at my daughter while the three of us raped her 11 year old body.

�Ride that big black dick, you little fucking slut. You feel that? I�m gonna fill your little cunt with cum you fucking whore� Ride that dick fucking, slut."

�Uh, uh, ah, ah� fuuuuuckk� it�s so big, Mister� unnhh, fuck it into me�. Oh! Daddy! Fuck my ass harder� C�mon, Daddy... fuck my little ass��

With that Bri returned her sucking little mouth to Carl's fat dick and took it to the base. Carl�s eyes rolled back into his head and I think he started to come in my Brianne�s pretty little mouth almost immediately. Bri whined and gulped convulsively, coughing around the semen flooding her preteen mouth. She spit Carl�s dick out of her mouth and took a few spurts to her face, but seemed barely to notice and Mr. F and I continued to fuck into her. I felt Mr. F shudder and arch his back and realized I could actually feel his cock pulsing as he began to cum in my daughter. The flesh was stretched so thin between Bri�s bald little pussy and her ass that I felt the cum rushing up his cock and dumping into my baby girl.

Brianne�s pussy and ass were a sloppy fucking mess by this point, so I had no real way of telling where her wetness stopped and Mr. Football's cum began, nor did I care. It seemed like everybody in the room had cum, but for myself and Number Three. Number Three was still fucking himself into Katie, but he was almost there, it was clear by the way he was moving erratically. Katie�s pretty face was streaked with the cum she had taken to the face from Number Two. She was just holding onto Number Three at this point and riding it out. I took this in while I was stroking in and out of my baby girl's tight little asshole. Mr. Football had softened enough that I found it much easier to plow into my daughter's ass. He coached me along as I worked hard to cum in my 11 year old daughter's ass.

�Yeah, C�mon Dad! Fuck that little whore's fucking ass! You got a good little cock slut there! Use that ass�. Fucking dump in her, Dad!�

Bri leaned down with her elbows on Mr. Football's chest and worked her ass for me with his big, but now soft cock, still stuck up her cunt. The whole room seemed to be panting and sweaty and I�m sure if somebody walked in, the smell of pussy, ass and cum would have bowled them over. I now had a lot more room and fucked deeply into my 11 year old daughter while she looked back over her shoulder at me, her eyes slightly glazed. I lasted maybe another minute or so before blasting a huge load up her butt.

Once my eyes uncrossed, I slid out of my baby girl with a pop. With me off her back, Mr. Football lifted her straight up in the air, his cock, already unbelievably long to begin with, now obscenely stretched with the head still lodged in her pussy. I couldn't believe that thing was in her pussy. It must have stretched out to about a foot and half long before it suddenly snapped free, recoiling violently as if it were a stretched spring suddenly released and plopped onto his fat belly. Once uncorked, nearly a pint of cum poured out her poor abused obscenely stretched pussy. He quickly flipped her over onto her back and as she fell back onto him, he grabbed her high up the thighs and spread her open, revealing to me the damage that had been done. Her once cute little pussy now looked as though it had be turned inside out, her lips swelling up immediately and grotesquely as blood rushed into them and turning them into angry red blobs of raw flesh. Her asshole wasn't much better as it was gaped open. Both inflamed orifices oozied whitish man-goo.

"How's your girl's pussy now, Dad?" he laughed. I wasn't laughing. I was now very concerned for Bri's welfare.

"Alright, guys," began Carl, the other three's boss as he pulled up his boxer shorts, "we've all had our fun, now we need to get back to work."

"Fuck that!" Mr. Football declared as he stood up, ungracefully dumping Bri onto the floor. "I want some of that!" he said pointing to little Katie who was now leaking cum herself and looking worse for the wear.

Knowing that regardless of what his boss might say, Mr. F was going do damned well what he pleased and no one would be able to stop him, I chimed in, "Your boss is right! No need to get fired over a piece of ass." Thinking quick, I held up my hands and added, "What time do you boys get off today?"

"Nine thirty," Number Three answered.

"How about if we continue this after work tonight at my house?" I proposed. "I'll ice down a case of beer and we can all go in the hot tub and fuck these two girls cross eyed until the sun comes up in the morning."

I grabbed a pencil and piece of paper from the desk and scribbled down an address and phone number. "Here's my address and cell number. Call me when you boys are on your way tonight and I'll have these two naked and waiting for you."

"Sure, sounds good to me," said Carl. "How about it boys? Now, everybody get dressed and back to work!" I was relieved to see even the big black fucker nod his head in agreement and set about putting his uniform back on.

I wiped up the girls as best I could with a donated undershirt, got my two girls dressed and headed out into the mall. My first stop was to Victoria's Secret where I paid for the girls' things and retrieved their panties and shorts, explaining that Security had mistakenly pegged me as the head of a shoplifting ring that had been plaguing the mall recently. I don't think the sales clerk bought my story, but she did appreciate the fact that I had paid for what we'd taken from the store.

I didn't feel relief until we drove out of the mall parking lot. Then I had to smile to myself for getting out of that security office with Katie's pussy still intact. How would I explain to her father how her pussy had been wreaked while under my care? That was something I didn't want to have to deal with. As it was, I felt confident that whatever swelling the girls were suffering at the moment would go away in a few days and in a week or so, their pussies would tighten up back to normal.

"Did you really invite those men to our house tonight, Daddy?" Brianna asked weakly. I didn't answer right away as I heard the two girls snickering in the back...