"Do what you've gotto do, then, both of you," said Dan, "but try not to hurt her."

Sean sighed, and bit his lip not for the first time with Dan. Whose fucking step-daughter was she? Whose fucking house was it? But he said nothing. Simon didn't even sigh, but merely kept his impassive and chiselled features homed in on the 10-year-old, who hovered at the living room doorway in nothing but her knickers and an overhanging T-shirt. Her school uniform was scattered around the floor, from the low-key session she'd had with Dan before Sean and his arch-pedo buddy came home. She glanced three ways between this evening's men, wondering if their conversation might yet reveal she had a reprieve from this session above all sessions. It was not her favourite.

"Well, go on, then!" Sean ushered her. "Toilet stuff. Good wash down there, and make sure you crap if you need one at all."

She glanced away from he and Simon's cool gaze, and the last bit of hope dropped from her tender young face. With a little murmur of assent, she half-turned and took a step in the direction of the stairs.

"Go on," said Simon, in an insistent but soft voice. He was playing things sensibly, seemingly in a good mood, and not wanting to intimidate the child more than necessary this time. Sean could tell that, like him, he just wanted a good 'skilful' session. "We'll be along soon, take it easy."

Hannah did not answer, and looked only slightly comforted by the 'advice'. With one last little hesitation, hinting that she might attempt a last-second protest, she decided to cut her losses and scuttle off obediently. Better to have a 'nice' Sean and Simon than a bad-tempered pair. Better still of course to have a reprieve - as happened occasionally when Dan put his foot down - but it was always a gamble for her whether to press for it. Sean gave her a last pleasant smile, partly to encourage her but partly at his satisfaction for another nice smooth victory over her.

"We might need to make changes," said Dan, after Hannah was out of earshot.

"How so?" asked Simon, impatient to get started on cute preteen girl arse.

"Not sure how safe things are now at school," Dan explained.

"How so?" asked Sean.

"People are noticing her demeanour. Even had it mentioned to me today, by a damned dinner lady. She's getting a reputation with the other kids in the class as miserable and stroppy."

"I see," said Sean.

"Might need to move her education to home," said Dan.

"I see. We'll talk about it later, then."

Dan's non-reply was the signal to proceed upstairs for synchronized buggery and mouth-rape of girl-child. Simon was already on his way. Dan meanwhile, put his coat on and made ready to collect Michelle from her nursing home shift and take her for their customary drink. It was 10pm, Monday night, and a fairly normal conclusion to the first day of a Hannah school week.

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"How are you set?" asked Sean, kneeling in front of Hannah's face. He had her head cupped gently at the sides, his fingers running gently through her sleek brown hair.

"Not ready," said Simon, idly. He was sliding his hands slowly all around the naked child's bottom and hips, whilst gazing down at it with a calm smile.

"I am," said Sean. His erection twitched, inches from Hannah's face.

She was a gorgeous picture, the mousy ends of her hair trailing over his hands and partway down to the floor. Sean tended to feel most tenderness for her when fucking her mouth. Hell, maybe it was just because it was such a pretty mouth, or perhaps for some profound reason it was the best way to be physically close to a child. She was blushing in readiness for the challenge ahead, looking a little tense in anticipation of the invasion of her bottom from her least-favourite man.

"Beautiful bum, Hannah," said Simon. He slapped it lightly, and also squeezed her ultra-smooth thighs, as if sizing up a specimen. He tugged her legs apart a bit.

"Well, I'm going in," said Sean. "No hurry, I'm going real slow."

"Cool. Just so long as you can hold off." Simon began pushing the jelly into her anal crack, which made Hannah flinch just a little.

"I can hold off," said Sean. "With your help, eh, princess?"

"Uh huh," complied Hannah, as she opened her mouth for the shape of erect penis.

"Gotto finish it simultaneously today, " said Simon, "if we can. Okayyyy..."

Simon give her buttocks a twin slap to signal completion of the lubing. He used the excess on his hands to grease up his cock, and just as Sean saw him steering himself with one hand, he began his own gentle entries into the sweet warm home of her 10-year-old mouth. He had to tilt her face up a bit, such was the acute angle of his shaft.

The only drawback with this session - their favourite as much as it was Hannah's non-favourite - was that Sean could never see the penetration of her bum taking place, but her facial expressions and noises together with Simon's attitude and commentaries were a pretty good guide. Besides, Sean himself had been there often enough and knew the sights and feelings.

With intermittent little grimaces from Hannah and forward lurches of her body, Monday night spit-roast was underway. Simon clasped the sides of her arse firmly, holding open her crack for his cock. Concentrated expressions from him showed how his cockhead was pushing steadily through the sphincter-barriers. It was always like the eye of a needle, at first seeming impossible for such thickness to gain entry, but with his experience and the help of the lube he'd be up her rectum soon enough. Meanwhile, Sean encouraged little counter-motions of her Hannah's sweet young head against his carefully judged mouth-raping thrusts. Both men knew that she needed to cope as well as possible for their full satisfaction. Technical merit was what they sought tonight, rather than erratic abuse.

"Oooo, fuck, that's nice," hissed Simon. He pulled a face, which Sean guessed represented breaching of Hannah's inner sphincter.

"Mmmm," whimpered Hannah, flinching in pain, her jaw motion stopping.

"Shh, keep going girl," said Sean. Her jaw motion resumed. She was much better at it these days.

"Fuckkk," hissed Simon again, this time looking down at his handiwork. Sean could well imagine her brown ring stretched like elastic, admitting his buddy's hard-on to the inner-crimson of her narrow shit-tube.

Both men began to time their short rocking motions against each other, Sean screwing in her mouth exactly as Simon screwed in her bum. But it was skilled, and measured to what the size of her smooth and lovely little 10-year-old body could take. There was no compromise in the stiffness of their erections, however, necessitating the need for care all the more. Hannah was no longer able to twitch forward from the most uncomfortable end of her violation, and instead her back tended to 'arch up' a fraction on each roll of her bum-fucker's adult hips.

"I can be done in about... 20 seconds," gasped Sean, feeling his tingling desire to erupt in the child's mouth.

"Okay... hang on," grunted Simon. He increased his tempo a notch, and Sean felt Hannah's teeth brushing him.

"Hey, up a bit," he urged her, lifting her head a few degrees. His fingers clenched harder in her hair.

"Right... okay," said Simon, "about 15 seconds... from... now..." His fingers visibly dug harder into the flesh round Hannah's hips, his thumbs somewhere out of sight near her asshole and his cock.

The two men speeded up in short stabs, cautious not to spear her too deep, nevertheless Hannah's face was red and pained and she moaned round Sean's cock. In the last few seconds he allowed himself to push into her throat, bringing tears to her grimacing eyes and dry attempts to cough. Simon jiggled his hips in the rapid technique he learned from anally raping many small-sized bodies. Hannah trembled with it, and her lower back raised up. Just before his surge, Sean felt Hannah's teeth as she tried to pull her head away to free herself from at least one end of the entrapment. Suddenly it was over for her, as Simon leaned back, and let out a long grunt of pleasure. He stopped his motions, and closed his eyes to enjoy the exquisite feeling of orgasm in young girl-bum. A moment later, Sean tensed his shaft to release his own load, and he clutched Hannah's pretty brunette skull.

Only after they'd both finished cumming did they pull out. Hannah gasped, gulped and coughed, but was just about in control of herself this time. She dribbled and spat some of the semen that she didn't manage to swallow, by which time Sean was already moving around the doggy-prone girl to take a look at her fucked arse. Simon was wearing a tough kind of satisfaction on his face, as Sean saw the red of Hannah's anal innards closing up in the middle of her exquisite butt-cheeks, and a dribble of white gloop from them.

"Pheww, nicely done," sighed Simon.

"Yeah, good one," said Sean. They slapped hands. "It worked."

Hannah knew it was fine to get up when they acted like this. She was pulling a little face of discomfort, but it was obvious there no real harm aside from her degradation. "Clean yourself up," said Simon.

"Then you can go downstairs," said Sean. "Get dressed in whatever. Not sure if we'll do anything later. You did well, girlie."

He gave her head a ruffle and, wiping her sticky mouth, she walked off gingerly to the bathroom. "Well??" said Simon.

"Uh, thanks for being gentle," replied Hannah, meekly, as she exited.

"That's more like it," said Simon.

The End

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