Annie's Last Step-Father, Part 4

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Chapter 4

Looking down I see I'm covered in Kim's blood. Annie's hands are covered with her mother's blood, too. "I'm sorry for everything, Annie. You haven't deserved any of this. You never deserved all of that abuse. You deserved a real mother, not a pimp."

Annie hits me and looks shocked that she did. I don't hit her back. Then she hits me again and again, although I hardly feel her blows. Finally I grab her arms and pull her to me. She struggles for a moment against me, then bursts into tears. I hold her as she sobs. "It's ok. Let it out. It's all over." I tell her over and over, holding her close. She clings to me like she's drowning.

When her sobs settle down to sniffles, I tell her "I love you. We'll get thru this together, ok?" She looks up at me and nods. "Let's get cleaned up."

I pick her up and carry her to the bathroom. When I put her down, she stays close to me. As I strip off my bloody clothes, I notice my knuckles are swollen, split and one of them feels broken.

Annie stands almost frozen next to me. I pull her clothes off her and she bursts into tears again when she sees the blood on her new clothes. "It's ok, darling. We can get you some even nicer clothes." I hold her naked shaking body to mine for a moment until her stills. "Ok?" I ask. She nods.

I start the shower and have to lift her into the tub. She seems in shock from all of this and I don't blame her. So am I. This was not how I expected this weekend to go.

The soap makes my split knuckles sting as I wash them carefully. Annie is just standing under the water in front of me, so I take the shampoo and wash her hair. She just stands there and lets me. As I lean her back into the shower, she runs her hands thru her hair. In the falling water, she has stopped crying.

Annie begins to wash herself as I wash my own hair. I lean over her to rinse my hair. She leans with me and rubs her ass on my flaccid cock. When I stand up straight, she turns around. She grabs my cock with her soapy hands. I don't stop her.

Slowly I get hard but notice she is shivering again even though the water is quite hot. As she falls to her knees, I stop her and tell her, "No, Darling, you don't have to do that. You don't have to do that ever again."

She nods but swallows my cock. This is the first real reaction I've gotten out of her. She sucks me on automatic, like a little 10-year old pedo machine. I know I am compounding my evil crimes today, but I let her. All of the tension from the fight seems to flow out of me as the warm water flows over me and her warm mouth flows over my cock. She wraps both little hands around my cock as she swirls her little tongue around the head on every few strokes. She sucks my cock deep down her girlish throat and plays with my balls. She feels my balls pull tight and my cock swell in her mouth, then slides her small index finger up my ass and massages my prostate. This final wanton, and experienced, act by this little naked girl makes me explode harder than I've ever cum in my life. She coughs and gags on my huge spasms of semen as they overflow her greedy mouth. She swallows what she can as the rest pours out the corners of her mouth and even her nose, spilling down her flat naked chest, only to be washed away in the cooling shower spray. She comes up for air, but the look on her face is still one of shock. I grab the showerhead on the hose and rinse us both off. Then I open the curtain and let Annie get out.

"Can you dry yourself?" I ask.

She nods.

"Good, then go lie down and stay in your room for a while, OK?"

She nods again and moves to pick up her bloody clothes on the floor.

"No, leave those there. I'll take care of them."

She looks like she wants to cry again.

"It's ok. We'll go shopping later and get even nicer ones." She may have been crying about the blood and not the clothes, but there's nothing I can do about the blood.

I turn the water to cold and wash myself quickly, killing my hard on.

When I get out and Annie is still there, listlessly drying herself. I take the towel and rub her down thoroughly but gently. I wrap a clean towel around her and carry her to her room, being careful not to let her see her mother's body. I put Annie back to bed, tuck her in and close the door.

In death, Kim is just as annoying as when she was alive. I wrap her, her shit and her bloody clothes in the sheets from the bed, wrap the shitty bundle in an old plastic camping tarp, then bind it with a whole roll of duct tape. Kim's ass is too fat to fit in the industrial 33-gallon trashcan from my shop. I have to get the big rolling one from behind the house. She barely fits in it.

Now what to do with her?

I've seen enough CSI to know what not to do. I guess I'll have to burn her and Clorox the trash can. There isn't that much blood on the mattress, but I still want to toss it. I can say Kim's tampon failed or something and take it to the dump. But I can't just take her body to the dump.

What about the hunting camp Jimmy took me to last deer season? It's way up in the National Forest, miles from nowhere. There is a nice bar-b-q pit up there. Kim's bigger than the six-point buck I shot, but close enough. With enough gas, I can burn her up and bury the ashes.

What about Annie? I don't think she'll call the cops and she's probably old enough to leave alone for the day.

Then I hear thumping from the trash can. I ignore it and it eventually stops.

With much cursing and back strain, I load the trashcan with Kim's body into the back of my SUV. I'm about to head out when Annie decides to come along.

The gate into the forest is locked, but it's easy to pull around it in 4WD. The logs that should block the way have been pushed out of the way.

It's almost dark by the time I find the deer camp. Annie has fallen asleep in the truck and I leave her as I unload Kim and roll her to the pit. The pit is full of trash, which I use for kindling. I soak it all gas. I try to tip Kim out of the trash can, but she's stuck fast. Typical. She's uncooperative to the last, so I roll the trashcan right into the bit. I slash open the top of the plastic duct tape bundle and soak the sheets and body with more gas. Then fill the trashcan with more gas.

I stand back and throw a match.

The heat explodes in my face, forcing me further away. It's quite beautiful. The plastics burn in greens and blues, reaching up into the evening sky. The waves of heat dance with the early stars. Kim stirs one last time, perhaps, knocking the can over in the pit, or maybe it was one of the wheels melting.

I feel Annie take my hand. She is shaking again. Neither of us says anything.

After the fire burns out, I put Annie back in the truck. I poke at the remains with a shovel and it is a mess. The plastic has fused everything into a black smoking mass. I pry things apart as best I can. Kim has finally ended her undead struggles. I toss on the remaining gas and it flares immediately. I go dig her grave.

I am tempted to pull a Sopranos and put her head and hands in a bowling bag and toss them in some quarry, but want done with her. Even still, the body falls apart and I have to carry her to the grave in several pieces.

I bury her deep in the forest loam. I don't know what to say over the grave. I'm sure both God and the Devil know what both her and I have done.

It's late when we're done, sun long since set. I don't think I can make it down the forest access road in the dark. This little camping trip was rather unplanned, but I have some blankets in the back of the truck. I fold the rear seat down and Annie and I stretch out under the blankets. It's cold and we huddle together for warmth. It's late spring, but still cold a night here in the mountains.

During the night Annie snuggles up against, wiggling her ass against my cock bringing it to life. I pull her to me and she leans back and kisses me, pulling my hand to her crotch. It's too cold to get undressed. I unzip my jeans and pull out my hard cock as she pulls down her pants and panties. When my fingers find her pussy, it is hot and wet. She feels my cock prodding her ass and she reaches down and guides into her waiting snatch. We fuck slowly, spooning under the blanket. She opens her jacket and pinches her own little nipples as I gently play with her tiny clit. Her other hand covers mine and makes me rub her harder and faster. I slide it out from under her hand and up to her other nipple, which is hard as a little diamond. We pick up the pace and I am pounding into her hard, almost savagely. My cock pops out of her dripping hairless cunt and "accidentally on purpose" slides up her tight ass. This sudden unexpected violation sends my little ten-year old playmate over the edge and she cums screaming in the wilderness. I slam deep into her tender bowels and explode right behind her, too.

Afterward Annie falls asleep quickly. I roll over, my cock popping out of her tiny gaping ass. I look up at the stars thinking about how I got here. I zip up my pants and pull the blankets tight around us. As I drift off, too, Annie rolls over and puts her hand on my cock again, reminding me how and why.

Chapter 5

A rap on the truck window wakes me up. I look up and see a Smokey the Bear hat thru the window. I delicately take Annie's hand off my cock, which is luckily under the covers, then zip up, sit up and open the rear door. Annie stirs at the cold inrush of air and curls into a ball under the blankets.

"Do you have a permit?" the bear asks.

"Um, I don't know, officer. Is one required?"

"Yes, and there is no fires allowed either," he says. "We got a report of smoke up here."

"Really, I'm sorry officer, it was cold last night." I think fast and reach up and turn off the dome light over the back door. "But I'm so glad to see you. We came up for a hike and my truck wouldn't start when we got back. I think my daughter left her door ajar and it must have drained the battery. We're out of cell range here and I was afraid I was going to have to walk back to the highway. Can you give me a jump?"

"Well, um, sure." He seems a little nonplussed by my story.

I pull on my boots and get out. As he pulls his pickup next to mine, I pop the hood and he pulls out some jumper cables. Of course, it starts on the first try.

"Thank you so much, officer. I was really beginning to get worried there." And I am, Annie is up and could say something.

He closes my hood and says, "I'm a ranger not a cop. I'm just glad to help. We have to be careful up here, we've had reports of poaching. I'm just glad you're safe, too."

"It's beautiful country up here, I wanted to show my daughter..." I start to run my mouth, but think the less said, under the circumstances, the better. "Anyway, thanks again for the rescue." I pull out and he follows me down to the road. He stops to lock the now open gate behind us and I take off towards town with a wave.

When we get home, Annie still hasn't said anything. As soon as we stop, she gets up and runs into the bathroom. When I get inside, she's sitting on the toilet, crying. I get her to move, so I can pee, too. She's really in shock and hasn't even wiped herself from her shit. I remind her and she does so robotically. Then I pee and flush. I get her to step out of her jeans and take off the rest of her clothes. I tell her to take a shower and she just looks up at me. I guess I am going to have to wash her, so I strip, too. I pick her up and put her in the shower then climb in too.

The water is cold at first, which I need to wake me up. Annie is still shivering long after the water runs hot. I wash her gently from head to toe paying close attention to her dirty ass. As I slide my soapy fingers up and down her crack, she stops shivering and moans. She pulls my hand to her pussy as I wash her little ass. I am happy to see some response from her, so I rub her gently. She grabs my arm tightly as she gets close. I slide my soapy fingers up her willing ass as she cums hard, her knees buckling. I grab her and set her down in the tub.

I quickly wash the smoke from my hair. I realize that smoke is from Kim's funeral pyre. As I rinse the last of Kim out of my hair, I feel Annie swallow my cock. I should stop her, but don't. I quickly grow hard and let her suck me. As I get close, she slides a tiny finger inside my tight ass again. I jump again, and cum massively. She swallows it all and smiles up at me, licking her lips.

That is the first smile I've seen on her face since, well, since I murdered her mother. I lift her up and hug her. Quickly washing the rest of myself, she helps wash my cock getting me hard again. She wants to suck me off again, but I stop her. "If you keep that up, we'll never get out of here," I tell her.

She looks a little disappointed but nods and kisses me on the head of my dick.

I pull down the detachable showerhead and rinse us both off. I pay close attention to rinsing her ass and bald little pussy. She holds the showerhead on her pussy until she cums, shuddering. She smiles up at me and we kiss, then get out together. She seems much more alive and we dry each other. I sit down on the toilet and dry her short hair with a towel.

She turns around and hugs me hard, saying "Please don't hate me."

"No, darling, not at all. What makes you say that?"

"You haven't said 'I love you' since...since..." She bursts into tears again.

"Oh, Annie. I love you so much. I'm sorry you had to go through all of this. It's so confusing right now. I shouldn't be doing these things with you. They are wrong."

"But I love you," she says, tears running down her cheeks. "Besides, it's fun. I like it."

"Really? But if anyone finds out, I'll get thrown in jail. Hell, I'll probably get the death penalty, and you'll end up in foster care."

She shudders and screams, "PLEASE don't send me away! People there are so mean! They did things too me and it hurt. They hit me if I didn't let them. Please don't let them take me! I promise, I won't tell anyone! PLEASE!"

I hold her tight and say, "I'll never let you go. You are safe with me, Ok?" I look her in the eye. She nods and kisses me passionately.

I kiss her back and start to get hard again.

She climbs into my lap and rubs her wet little pussy against my hardening cock. When I'm good and hard, she impales herself on me. I grab her hips and fuck her as she holds my shoulders and bounces up and down on me. She is has a strange horny look on her face, both grinning and with tears running down her cheeks. I pick her up, and set her ass on the edge of the vanity. I slam into her tiny stretched bald pussy as she pinches her tiny tits. She starts to chant "daddy, daddy, daddy" as I grind into her. She wraps her legs around my hips and puts her arms around my neck, lifting herself up off the vanity. I hold her ass as I fuck her suspended on my cock.

She squeals "DAAAAAAADDDDDYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!" as she cums. Her hot little cunt squeezes my throbbing cock even tighter. I cum hard, slamming her down onto me, filling her 10-year-old pussy with my 40-year-old sperm.

God, I am going to burn in Hell.

Chapter 6

After we clean ourselves up again, and this time managing to keep our hands off each other, I cook us some overdue breakfast. I ask Annie how she likes her eggs. She just shrugs, so I go with what I like. I cook a big plate of bacon, scrambled eggs and bagels. I make enough for three and Annie eats almost all of it.

"Darling, what are we going to do?"

She shrugs.

"A lot of bad things have happened." I pause for a moment. "I've done a lot of bad things, including fucking you."

She looks at me and doesn't say anything.

"I'm sorry, what I did was just wrong. I could go to jail for a long time for what I just did...what we've been doing...not to mention your mother, too. And I probably wouldn't survive in jail, either. They don't like pedophiles in prisons."

She starts to cry again.

"Can you please say something..." no response "...anything?"

She comes over undoing her robe and climbs into my lap again, straddling me. "I love you," she says.

"I love you, too, but you are too young."

"NO I'M NOT!" She yells and starts to hit me.

Despite deserving this punishment, I grab her arms.

She struggles to get loose, grinding her naked crotch into my lap. My robe pulls open as she wiggles and my hard cock is soon rubbing her spread pussy. Soon we aren't fighting so much as dry humping. As she begins to moan, I kiss her. She slides up and impales herself on me.

'Why can't I stop myself?' I wonder. We continue to kiss as I squeeze and pinch her tiny nipples and undeveloped tits. She cums quickly mumbling "daddy, daddy, daddy" and despite having cum twice already this morning, so do I. We kiss and hold each other, still joined at the crotch.

"What am I going to do with you?" I ask.

"Love me?"

"I do, so help me God."

There's not much left in my balls, or is it prostate, so we're not very messy when she finally gets off me. I wipe her with a napkin from the table as we close out robes.

Annie is smiling and content having gotten what she wanted, but looks tired. I am quite exhausted, too. Neither of us got much sleep last night in the truck. We pad into the bedroom, but find Kim's blood and piss on the mattress of the unmade bed. The sight brings back the horror of it all. Annie shakes and looks about to fall over. I pick her up and carry her to her bed. I tuck her in and give her a kiss. As I get up, Annie grabs my hand.

"Don't go," she asks.

"Somebody has to finish cleaning up this mess." I lean down and kiss her again. "You stay put and let me worry about it."

"Ok, Daddy."

It is more of a pain than a mess. As Annie slumbered, I managed to drag the mattress outside, and douse it with Clorox. I leave it to dry or soak or something and head inside. The room isn't much of a mess. There's no blood on the box spring and not much on the floor. Luckily the floors in this old house are wood, so I wash things down with one of those swiffer things and a little Clorox. I realize this wouldn't fool the boys and girls from CSI (or the real local ones), but close enough. I thought about just buying a new mattress and letting the delivery guys take the old one, but the fewer people in here, the better.

When I check back outside, the stains have faded on the mattress but aren't gone. I try to shove it in the truck several different ways, finally rolling it up like a huge sandwich wrap and get it in the truck. Only then do I notice it is bloody side out. Several near hernias later, I get it bloody side in and tie the doors half closed around it.

The dump isn't very helpful and doesn't want to take it, but an extra $50 "personal handling fee" convinces the clerk. I think he wanted more. I don't argue. With one last near hernia I toss it and the last reminder of one Kim Hampton Laverty Overlander is gone.

When I get home, I take a long hot shower and let all of my sins, and incriminating evidence, wash away down the drain. Annie is still asleep when I come into her room. Luckily her bed is a double, so I climb in with her. She moves over for me and I fall asleep in with Annie curled up in my arms.

Chapter 7

I wake up in late afternoon to Annie stroking my hard cock. As I stir, she goes down on me. I really need to piss, so it's a strange sensation. The intense pressure in my bladder adds to the unholy pleasure of getting my cock sucked by a naked 10-year-old. I cum quickly and she swallows my 40-year-old spunk greedily. I give her a quick kiss on the top of the head and she grins up at me, licking the dripping cum from her lips.

I waggle my finger at her and say, "You really have to stop doing that."

She shakes her head defiantly as she leans back and spreads her legs. As I get up and head to the bathroom, she is masturbating furiously.

After the amazing relief of relieving myself, I try to take a quick shower. Annie joins me after a moment, so it isn't quick. She soaps up my dick getting it hard, then grabs my shoulders and tries to lift herself onto it. I rest her narrow ass on the little soap shelf in fiberglass bath and fuck her bald glistening pussy. She comes quickly as I slide deep inside her little immature cunt. As I hump her, I play with her tight little ass, slipping first one, then two fingers up it. Finally, I pull out of her cunt and push my throbbing cock up her tight pink asshole. Her eyes go wide as I fuck her up the ass. She winces, but grins as I slide all the way to my balls in her ass. This is the first time she's been able to take all of my cock.

She reaches down and strokes her clit as I fuck her deep and hard. I pump her little ass squeezes my 40 year old cock tight. My balls tighten as I get close. Annie starts to chant "daddy, daddy, Daddy, Daddy, DADDDDYYYYYY!!!" as she cums again.

Her little ass ripples around my cock as I cum deep inside her, filling her bowels with my seed. She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls herself to me as we spasm together. I can barely stand, much less hold her, as we come down to earth. Only then do I realize the water is turning cold. I pull my aching cock from her gaping ass and set her down. I wash my cock in the tepid cooling water, as my cum drips out of Annie's slowly closing asshole. I wash her down quickly before the water goes completely cold. I have to get one of those continuous water heaters if this keeps up.

We dry off and bundle up in some fluffy bath robes. We both warm up with homemade mochas in the kitchen as I cook us some more bagels and eggs. Annie sits on the counter with her arms and legs pulled up inside her robe, looking like some terrycloth turtle.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Uh huh," Annie says, sipping her mocha somewhere inside her robe.

"How many men have you been with?"

"I don't know. Why?"

"Well, just curious, I guess. I've never met a girl, or woman, as obsessed with sex as you are. How many boyfriends did Kim have?"

"I don't know, lots."

"And you slept with all of them?"

"I guess. She used to take me to parties, too."

"What kind of parties?"

"You know, sex ones."

"Wow.... How long has this been going on?"

"I don't know. Since I was a kid, I guess."

"You still are a kid."

She shrugs and smiles.

The bagels pop up and I butter them, then serve up the eggs, too. Annie sits in my lap again and we end up eating from the same plate. I manage to get half a bagel and a little eggs past her.

"Well, we need a new bed."

"What's wrong with my bed?" Annie asks.

"Too small, besides, you need to have your own bed."

"Why? I want to sleep with you?"

"What if someone comes over?"

"Like who?"

"One of your school friends, or one of my adult friends."

"I don't have any school friends, I don't go to school."

"What? You don't go to school?"

She shook her head.

"You have to go to school, it's the law."

"I don't care. I haven't been since forever."

"Since when?"

"I don't know, kindergarten or something. I was playing with one of the boys and got in trouble. Momma said we had to move cause of me. I haven't been back since."

"Wow. Can you read?"

"Sure, Uncle Tony taught me."

This little girl is no end of trouble, I think.

Chapter 8

After the late breakfast, we manage to get dressed without any more fucking and sucking and only a little groping. We go out shopping for mattresses and Annie is quite the kid, jumping on all of them until she finds the one with the biggest bounce. I also get a new sturdy four post frame. I think I'll have a lot of fun tying things to those posts. They are able to deliver it the next day.

Next on the agenda is more clothes for Annie. This time we go down to Nordstrom's downtown. Annie tries on all manner of frilly underwear and dresses. While Annie is trying on a little pink mini-skirt, our cute 20-something sales lady approaches me.

"Annie is a very pretty little girl," she says with a bit of a wry smile. "You obviously love her a lot."

"Of course," I say, not quite sure what to make of her comment.

She hands me a card that says 'Beverly Marchand, Special Clothes for Special Children.' She adds, "I do a lot of special costumes for very pretty little girls, if you know what I mean," and gives me a little wink.

"Ah, I think I do," I say and wink back, "but let me think about it."

"Well, we have a few special items in the back that I've set aside for girls like Annie. Would you like to come back to our private dressing room and have her try them on?"

"Sounds wonderful, Beverly."

Beverly grabs the pile of clothes we've already selected and I follow her past the regular dressing rooms. I grab Annie in latest outfit and bring her along. She looks at me a concerned as we go thru a door marked 'Employees Only' into a large lounge with a couch, chairs, a little raised platform in the middle and a lot of mirrors. I sit on the couch as Beverly locks the door then leads Annie up to the platform and spins her around.

"You are a very pretty little girl, Annie," Beverly says. "Would you like to see some special sexy clothes?"

Annie's eyes go wide and she looks at me. I nod. "Yes, ma'am," she says softly, a little embarrassed.

"Please, call me Bev," she says, then leans down and kisses Annie on the cheek. "I wish my daddy has loved me as much as your daddy loves you. Let me see. Let me take your measurements so we get the perfect fit." Bev starts to undress Annie, who looks over at me again, but I nod. Soon Annie is naked in the middle of the room with Bev taking all her measurements with a cloth tape. Bev seems to be taking a while with the bust and inseam measurements. Annie starts to moan as Bev's fingers gently stroke her nipples and pussy while doing her job. Bev face is getting quite flush herself and I am getting quite hard. Soon Bev drops the tape and all pretenses and kisses Annie as she slides one of her manicured nails up Annie's dripping pussy. Annie moans and kisses Bev back, slipping her some tongue. I pull out my cock and stroke it as I watch this impromptu pedo lesbian scene. Soon, Bev leads Annie over to the couch and falls between Annie's knees. Bev licks Annie's slick bald pussy making her moan out loud as Bev's tongue finds Annie's little erect clit. Soon Annie is breathing hard as Bev slides first one, then two fingers up her little 10-year old cunt. Bev's other hand is up her own tweed skirt frigging herself thru her crotchless silk panties. Soon they are both cumming hard and so am I, spraying them both with streamers of my cum. Annie is used to being coated in my semen, but poor Beverly is going to have a bit of a dry cleaning bill for her designer tweed outfit.

When we all recover, Bev looks at me a little sheepish, "Sorry, I got a little carried away," then leans over and licks my cock clean, then licks Ayni cum smeared body clean too. "I love the taste of my daddy's cum," she says when she's done. She looks at herself in the mirror. "What a nasty mess. I am such a dirty girl." She licks up what she can and wipes up the rest with a little frilly kerchief, which she smells and licks before putting back in her jacket breast pocket.

"Well," she says, licking her lips. "Let me see what I can find for my special little girl," then disappears into the back store room. She comes back with an armful of various outfits. She leads Annie to the platform and dresses her like a big doll. None of the items are obviously obscene, like crotchless panties or the like, but the ensemble effect is amazing. The first outfit is a sheer training bra, garter belt, sheer thigh high stockings and a sheer thong, all in white silk. Annie sees herself in the mirrors and spins, grinning. I get hard watching and stroking my cock slowly. Bev finishes the outfit with a white oxford cloth shirt and red pleated tartan skirt. Annie spins again, lifting the staid school uniform showing the wanton whore underneath. Next is a light blue pinafore with matching blue sheer undies and white anklet socks and patent leather shoes. Annie has been transformed into Alice in Wonderland, but the x-rated version when she lifts her dress. Finally comes a classic black French maid outfit with black undies and fishnet stockings. All she needs is a feather duster. It's all I can do to not bend her over and fuck her right there. Then I figure, why not? So, I get up, stepping out my pants and lead Annie back to the couch. I push her over one of the arms, lift up the back of her dress and pull down the black thong, which is sopping with her juices. She is wet and ready, so I slide my throbbing cock deep inside her in one slow thrust. Both Annie and Bev moan as I do so. Bev is sitting on the edge of the platform with her knees spread, blouse and bra undone, playing with her clit with one hand and tits with the other. With this wanton audience, I fuck Annie slow and deep. I wave Bev over to the couch and she comes over, shedding clothes, then lies down on the couch offering her naked shaved snatch for Annie to lick. Bev moans as Annie accepts the offer, licking Bev's adult clit with her 10-year-old tongue and fucking her with her child's fingers, then fist. Watching these perverted acts, I pick up the pace, giving Annie a good hard ride. Soon both the 10 and 20 year old girls are cumming hard and I am not far behind. I slam into Annie as I cum, almost knocking her on top of her new best friend. Annie and Bev aren't finished, but I'm spent. I sit down in the chair and watch Bev and Annie 69 each other. Bev sucks my cum out of Annie's pre-teen pussy, not missing a drop, even as each cums loudly several more times.

Watching this all girl show, I'm good and hard and more than eager to join the pile of writhing cumming bodies when someone knocks at the door asking "What is going on in there? Bev, are you fitting customers again?"

Bev gets up quickly and goes to the door naked. She looks thru a peephole and says, "Yes, Mrs. Pynchon. We'll be out shortly," then looks at me and grins.

"With all the racket you are making, I expect a big sale."

We get dressed quickly, but I have Annie put on the school girl outfit. "So, you definitely want this outfit, then?" Beverly asks.

"We'll take all of them," I reply and Annie grins from ear to ear. "Including the clothes we picked out before." Bev comes over and gives me a big cummy kiss. "Easy there, girl. You keep that up, we'll never get out of here. Besides, I don't want to disappoint Mrs. Pynchon!"

We end up maxing out one of my credit cards and almost another, but it was worth it. As we are leaving, I slip Bev one of my cards and tell her, "I'm sure we are going to need some more outfits. I do hope you can come by our house for a personal fitting."

Bev grins and nods, then, after looking around for her boss Mrs. Pynchon, gives me a quick kiss. "It would be my pleasure, Daddy."

Annie and I walk out to our car smiling with large armfuls of bags. After stashing the bags in the trunk, I say "After that workout, I'm hungry. How about we hit the food court?"

Annie smiles and nods, "Sounds like fun!"

I let Annie walk in front of me through the mall and notice the stares she is getting from some of the men and boys. Annie seems to be quite enjoying the attention, too. She starts to sway her little hips a bit and stops to lean down and tighten a strap on her shoe, showing her garters and thong to half the mall. When we get to the food court she excuses herself to the bathroom. When she comes out, she hands me the dripping wet thong and smiles. I sniff it quickly, almost cumming right there, then pocket it. We get in line at the McDonalds counter with her in front of me to hide my hard on. When we get our food, Annie sits next to me at a table in the middle of the court. Annie sits there with her skirt hiked up a bit and legs apart giving half the food court a free show. When one old matron snorts "Well! I never!" at us and I get Annie to pull down her skirt a bit and close her legs, at least for a while. One man in particular notices and sits down across from us, enjoying the show. We both watch him watching Annie and not too covertly stroking his own cock through his slacks. Annie spreads her legs and drops a hand to her own crotch, slowly stroking herself. He licks his lips and smiles as Annie slides to the edge of her seat and opens her little bald pussy with her fingers for him to lust over. We can hear him moan as he cums in his pants, making quite a stain. We see the offended matron talking to a security guard, so Annie and I get up to leave. As we pass the man who was admiring Annie, he stops me and hands me a card. It says "Bill Thompson, Family Photography." I take it and nod as he 'accidentally' spills his coke all over his lap. We all beat a hasty retreat before the security guard gets close.

I am so hot by the time we get home, I immediately throw Annie in bed, still almost fully clothed, and fuck her hard. She is so hot and wet, she immediately cums and keeps cumming until I explode inside her little school girl's cunt. She insists on modeling everything again for me and we fuck with her in each. My favorite little joke was when she put on the obscene Alice outfit, she says "Eat me" so I do, licking her bald sticky snatch even with it filled with my illegal sperm. Then I spin her around and she sucks me hard. I yell out "Drink me!" as I cum deep down her throat and she does.

We finally collapse, several outfits later, with me naked, quite fucked out and Annie wearing nothing but a pink miniskirt and fishnets. If I could get it up, I'd fuck her three more times. As I drift off, I'm vaguely aware that Annie is playing with herself, sniffing a pair of Bev's panties.

God has clearly forsaken our little hell-bound family.

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