Karen's tongue lapped up and down the tight snatch, and before she knew what she was doing, she was running her tongue from the clit up over the lips and over that puckered little asshole. She held Pamie's hips as she kissed and sucked, her mouth pushed into that delicious wetness. Pamie had placed her head on the mattress, her hands clawing at the sheets, with her ass high in the air. She was whimpering and moaning with the intensity of what Karen was doing. The sounds fueled Karen's actions, sent her mind soaring with passion.
"Stick your tongue up my cunt, Karen!" Pamie wailed in passion. "Stick your tongue up my pussy and fuck me with it! Please, hurry and fuck me! Tongue-fuck my pussy, please! Ohhh, it feels like I'm gonna come!"
Karen's tongue slithered into Pamie's tight pussy. She was surprised at the beat, at the wetness, at the sheer loveliness of it. She had expected Pamie's young twat to be tight, and it was. It clung to her tongue like a wet vise.
"I'm gonna… gonna come!" Pamie squealed, thrusting her ass against Karen's face. "Ohhh, there! Feel me… feel my pussy coming!"
Karen could feel her coming. The little cunt tightened and flexed around her tongue, almost as though it were sucking on it. Karen had her nose pressed against the tight asshole, and she could hardly breathe but she didn't want to pull away while Pamie was coming. She could feel the sweetness of the pussy sucking at her tongue, and it made her own cunt convulse. Pamie squealed and thrashed about, but Karen kept her mouth pressed to that hot pussy. Pamie came strongly, and as soon as that one was over, she entered into another equally strong orgasm. Karen realized the little girl was having one come after the other, and she thrust her tongue in and out furiously until Pamie slumped to the bed, her naked little ass quivering.
"Ooohhh, Karen!" Pamie murmured, her eyes closed, a smile of delighted-satisfaction on her lovely young face. "That was soooo Goddamn good! Oh, you suck my pussy so good! Golly, it's gonna be fun knowing you!"
Karen got up and went to the small refrigerator and removed two soft drinks. As Pamie sat cross-legged on the bed, with Karen on the edge, they sipped at the drinks. Karen gazed at the exquisite beauty of the little girl, at her small, but surprisingly well-shaped tits. Pamie's nipples, she noted, were so pale pink in color, they almost faded into the whiteness of her flesh. She lowered her eyes to the young pussy, and saw the golden hairs might as well not have been there. They were so sparse, they were almost insignificant. It was almost like looking at a shaved cunt.
"What did you mean," Karen said slowly, "about me and your brother, Pamie? What do you know about us?"
"I know you fucked him," she giggled. "I know you sucked his cock off, too."
"But how?" Karen insisted. "Did you peek at us?"
"I'm not gonna tell," Pamie said, giggling again. "I just know you did, that's all."
Karen felt some of her fear returning now that the heat of passion had been abated. If Pamie knew, then someone else could know it, too. Did they make make that much noise? she wondered. Anyone could have been outside her motor home, listening to them. Was that how Pamie found out?
They finished the soft drinks, and she watched as Pamie put her bikini back on. Her eyes widened a bit as she saw Pamie pull the back of the bikini into the crack of her ass, the way it had been before. Pamie did it without being conscious of it, as though she did it all the time, wanting the cheeks of her little ass exposed. She's a little tease, Karen thought. But no, she wasn't a tease at all. She might show her little body off, tease with it, but she would come across, too. Then Karen laughed to herself. She knew she was the same way, and had no right passing judgment on Pamie for exposing her body this way. They could have been cut from the same mold when it came to sex, she realized.
"You wanna go swimming with us?" Pamie asked after she had her bikini on.
"Us?"
"Me and Devon," Pamie said, her blue eyes flashing.
For a moment Karen was ready, then she changed her mind, "Maybe this afternoon, Pamie."
"We'll count on you," Pamie said, then left Karen in the motor home.
Karen found her thoughts confusing. She had managed to seduce Devon with no trouble at all. He had turned out to be what she had been searching for in a young boy all her life. Then, this morning, his sister came along and seduced her.
It was strange, very strange.
CHAPTER FOUR
Karen had a small snack for lunch, staying close to her motor home. She was almost afraid to go out of it, afraid Susan and Stan would ask her to join them again. After what she had done with their children, what Pamie had known about her and Devon, her fear had become steadily greater, until it gnawed like cold claws at her stomach.
She could see Susan and Stan across the way. Stan wore his usual cut-offs, and Susan was dressed in a very becoming bikini. She was a very attractive woman, Karen saw, with long legs and large tits. Her ass was rounded, shapely, and swelled to perfection. Stan was muscular, with bronzed body as if he spent a great deal of time in the sun.
Karen was relieved when she saw them get into the small compact car and drive away. She went outside then and saw Devon and Pamie near the water. They were with another boy of perhaps Devon's age. She thought of walking down there and joining them, but after what Pamie had said, she wasn't sure it would be a good idea.
She watched them for awhile, then shrugged. The pull of those young bodies was too much for her. She walked slowly toward the water, her eyes on the teenagers.
"Hi, Karen," Devon said as she approached.
"Hello, Devon," she replied in a nervous voice. "How's the water?"
"Nice and warm," Pamie said, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Karen.
"This is my friend, Tommy," Devon said, introducing the boy. "They're from out of state."
"Hello, Tommy," Karen said.
"Karen is my teacher in school," Devon said, sounding proud of the fact. "That is, she will be when school starts next month."
The boy looked at Karen. "I never had a teacher that looked like that," he said.
Karen was pleased, and she felt a warm flush on her face. The boy was taller than Devon, but skinny. He looked as if he never got enough to eat.
"All my teachers are old, or ugly, or fat," Tommy said. "I hate school."
"I used to," Devon said, grinning, "but I think I'll like it now."
Karen shot a warning glance at him, but Devon ignored it. Pamie turned toward the water and began to walk toward it. There were not many boys and girls in it now. Karen saw Tommy's eyes on Pamie's body, gazing at the exposed ass cheeks. A quick glance at the front of his trunks told her he had a hard-on. Well, I can't blame him, she thought. Pamie is one sexy little girl.
She started following Pamie. "I think I'll have a little swim with Pamie," she called over her shoulder. "By the way, I saw your parents drive off, Devon."
"They ran out of beer," Devon replied. "They won't be gone long."
Pamie splashed into the water, turning and seeing Karen wading toward her. She stood, waist deep, her blue eyes flashing with happy impishness. "Feels good, don't it?"
"It sure does," Karen replied, walking out until her tits were just above it. "I love water."
"We have a nice big pool at home," Pamie said. "You can come over sometimes and use it."
"Your parents might have something to say about that," Karen said.
"They won't mind," Pamie said, splashing water. "They like you."
"How do you know that?"
"I just know, that's all."
"You seem to know quite a bit, young lady," Karen said. "I'm not so sure that's good for me."
Pamie giggled and came toward her. Before Karen knew what was happening, the little girl had slipped her hand between her thighs and squeezed her pussy.