I had just moved to Aberdeen on the east coast of Scotland and was lucky to find a job straight away. Alright, it was only working behind a bar but it was the sort of job I loved, meeting people, having a good laugh, flirting with the right guys, and sometimes women. The trouble was the bar was in an unsavoury part of town, right in the middle of the docks area. It was OK during the daytime but at night it was a whole new ball-game. As soon as it got dark out came the prostitutes and their attendant kerb-crawlers so my first priority was to get myself a vehicle so I didn't have to walk through that area after dark.

The first couple of months I was just working the lunchtime shift until a vacancy came up for the evening shift which paid a lot more money. I didn't mind walking through there during the daytime; the harbour was always busy and full of colour with fishing vessels and ferries coming and going all the time.

One thing I noticed quite often as I walked to and from work, at least a couple of times a week was this young girl walking alone along the harbour front. She didn't look very old, maybe twelve or thirteen-years-old and she was extremely pretty, long reddish/brown hair, she always had nice clothes on, usually a brightly coloured thin cotton dress. One thing I noticed about her as I passed close one day was her eyes, she had the most incredible blue eyes but there was certain sadness in them. Call it mother's instinct if you will, but I thought that there was something not quite right with her, especially the way she used to walk through the docks quite slowly, almost as if she had nowhere to go and was in no hurry to get there. As the summer drew on and the bar started to get busier and the nights began to get lighter I was offered a few evenings a week so I gladly took them. The boss offered to give me a lift home after dark just until I managed to sort myself out some transport.

I still used to see the girl every so often later and later in the evening and wondered what she was doing there but then I realised there was a few houses close to the entrance to the docks so maybe she lived there. Every time I saw her I used to feel a sadness, almost pity for her, she seemed to be all alone.

Then one day just after I had managed to purchase a car, I arrived at work one evening and saw the girl standing on the opposite side of the road, she looked forlorn and lost but still very pretty. As I was locking my car I saw another car pull up beside her, it was only a narrow road so I could see the driver of the car; he looked about forty and not bad looking. He wound the passenger side window down and the girl leaned in and talked to him. They chatted for maybe a minute or so then she opened the door and got in and he drove off. I thought it was maybe her father and never thought much of it.

This happened again a few nights later, only it was a different car. Then I began to see her really late at night when I finished work, usually about midnight. I drove past her and caught her brightly coloured dress in the car headlights, but because it was a no-stopping so I had to wait until I reached the next junction before I could turn around, I was starting to get curious about her., I retraced the route but there was no sign of her even though I drove round the dock area for about fifteen minutes.

I started to get worried about this young girl. I knew the area was frequented by prostitutes but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that she was on the game.

Over the next month or so this happened a few times, I would see her late at night, turn the car round and lose her in the backstreets, of course she could have been picked up because there was a lot of traffic in that area twenty-four hours a day.

My curiosity was piqued; on one of my evenings off I drove around the docks for an hour or so hoping to catch a glimpse of her. No sign so I parked the car and waited near the bar where I had seen her standing most often. About eleven in the evening there was a sharp tap on the window, I wound it down and there was a policeman standing there, "Can I ask what you're doing here at this time of night miss?" Miss??? I was almost forty and the policeman didn't look a day over seventeen, I have a daughter older than him. I resisted the urge to laugh and answered, "I'm just waiting for someone."

"It's not very wise to hang around this area late at night," he said, "It might be a good idea if you moved on."

I could take a hint, maybe I should have told him about the young girl but for some reason I can't explain I didn't, maybe it's the amateur detective in me.

Starting the car I thanked him then drove off. About half a mile further on my luck broke, there she was. Once again I had to drive to the next junction before I could turn around, I literally broke the speed limit trying to get there before she disappeared again, something I very rarely do. I was too late, a hundred yards short of where I saw her I caught sight of her in my headlights as she climbed into a car and it drove off.

I followed at a discrete distance out of the dock up a deserted road towards a ruined fort dating from the eighteenth century. I lost sight of it a couple of times on the winding road. At the ruined for there were about half a dozen cars scattered around the grassy area, all of them with misted up windows. I knew this was a make-out area for teenagers so I pulled over and switched my lights off. Unsure of which car I'd seen her get into, or even if that car was here at all, I waited.

About fifteen minutes later one of the cars started up and slowly drove off, I squinted through the windscreen, yes, that looked like the one. With me following, the car re-traced its route towards the docks, and then it stopped at exactly the same spot as I saw the young girl get into the car. The passenger door opened and I saw the very same girl alight from the car. "YES!" I grinned elatedly to myself, another mystery solved by chief of detectives Jacqueline Ball. Then I suddenly wondered exactly what I was going to do, I hadn't thought that far ahead so I just turned the headlights off and waited, thinking.

Ten minutes later I another car overtook me slowly. I could make out the driver; he was looking towards the opposite side of the road, obviously watching the girl. I saw him speed up and turn round at the next junction then drive slowly back in my direction. That made my mind up; I started the car and drove towards where the young girl was standing. Before the other driver had a chance to stop I pulled in at the curb and wound the driver's side window down, I was facing in the wrong direction towards the oncoming traffic.

I saw the other car slowly drive past out of the corner of my eye and I glanced at the driver, he was staring into my car, a look of almost palpable hatred on his face, I heaved a sigh of relief when he carried on driving until he was out of sight.

The young girl poked her head in the window and was about to say something then she blinked, surprised at seeing a woman behind the wheel. "Hello," I smiled at her.

She seemed taken aback, "I..ummmmm...like...don't get many ladies stopping.!"

In the glare from the street lights she looked even younger and even more vulnerable. My smile stayed on my face, I didn't want to scare her off. I leaned over the seat and opened the passenger side door, "Come on, get in," I said.

The girl shrugged and climbed in the shut the door and fastened her seat belt, as least she's partially safety conscious I thought to myself. I was just about to ask her what she was doing here this time of night when she suddenly said, "It'll cost you £20 if you want to do it in the car or if you want me to come back to your place it will be £50."

"What?" I gasped. I was absolutely gobsmacked. "What for?"

"What do you mean what for?" she retorted, "Sex, that's what for."

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Does that make any difference?" the girl replied.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "To me it does."

Then she did something totally unexpected, she smiled and placed her hand on my knee just below the hem of my skirt and gave it a little squeeze, "In that case I'm twelve, thirteen next month."

Her warm hand on my knee sent tingles shooting right up my thigh, I couldn't help it. my pussy started to get moist. I must have been staring at her open mouthed because she suddenly laughed and her face instantly changed from this sad lost little girl to something else, something joyful and full of life. She winked at me and asked "Do you live alone?"

"Yes," I said mystified, "Why?"

The girls hand slid sensuously a couple of inches under the hem of my skirt and started to lightly caress the skin of my thigh, she smiled and the interior of the car lit up, "I'll tell you what, if you let me stay the night with you I'll only charge you £30" Her smile became a sexy grin, "I'll make sure it'll be a night you won't forget."

Once again I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "Huh!" I uttered stupidly.

"£30 for the whole night," she repeated.

My heart fluttered as her hand slowly crept higher up my skirt but this wasn't what I stopped for her for, or was it? I came to a sudden decision, "Alright, you're on."

As I started the car and drove off towards my apartment I asked her what her name was, she said it was Jessica Ryan then I asked if she was really only twelve-years-old. And she said sure. During the drive she slowly began to give me her life story. Her father had run off with another woman and her mother was drunk most of the time and couldn't be bothered to look after her properly. She started skipping school until social services got involved and put her into a foster home, That was when she was nine-years-old. Jessica didn't like it, as she put it the man of the family "gave her the creeps" so she ran away.

Social services put her into another foster home but she ran away from that as well. Eventually she ended up in an orphanage but the woman in charge was even worse, she even helped one of the carers in the orphanage rape her so she ran away again, that was last year. When she mentioned that she'd been raped I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes and my knuckles turned white as I gripped the steering wheel. "So where are you staying now?" I asked.

Jessica just shrugged her shoulders, "Oh here and there, sometimes I can find someone to give me a bed for the night?"

I'll bet they do I thought to myself. I pulled up outside the tower block where I lived and we got out of the car and caught the lift to my apartment on the top floor..She went straight to the window and looked out, the Aberdeen lights and the harbour lights twinkled into the far distance. You can even see the lights from a couple of oil rig far out into the north sea. I heard her give a sharp intake of breath, "WOWWWW you've got a beautiful view from here. Is like...it's like living in a fairytale castle, right up in the clouds"

I laughed at the poetic turn of phrase, "Have you had anything to eat today?" I asked.

She shook her head, still staring out of the window so I asked, "What do you do with the money you earn?"

Jessica turned and faced me, I was shocked to see tears in her eyes, she was a little lost girl again, the streetwise hooker had disappeared, "Most of it goes on dope," she shrugged her shoulders dejectedly and suddenly burst out crying, "It-it m-make i-it easier," she sobbed.

I went to her and put my arms around her shoulders and hugged her tight, I could feel unbidden tears welling up in my own eyes at the thought of some of the things she had been forced to do and he depravity of some people as she sobbed against my shoulder, "Hey come on now, you're safe now, no-one's going to make you do that stuff anymore, I promise." And I meant it, I would get this young girl off the street if it was the last thing I did.

Gradually her sobs eased, and I heard her mutter, her voice muffled by my shoulder, "Can I use the bathroom please."

Holding her at arm's length I looked deep into her eyes, there was a look of trust that wasn't there before. She gave a little half-smile at me, her tears had cut runnels into the little make-up that she had on and made her look like some sad clown. I smiled reassuringly back at her, "Yeah sure, it's the first door on the right in the hallway and while you're in there I'll make us something to eat, how does fish chips and peas grab you?"

"Oh my God that sounds fantastic, no one's ever given me anything to eat before, they just...sorta make me...do stuff." I could almost hear her stomach rumbling at the thought of what was most probably her first hot meal in days.

I smiled at her, "Go on into the bathroom with you, grab a shower if you want to and there's a make-up case in there as well, use what you want to and put yourself to rights. The food will take about twenty minutes so there's no hurry." I patted her on the backside and she skipped off giggling like the little girl that she was.

Just over twenty minutes later the food was laid out on the kitchen table so I went to the bathroom and knocked lightly on the door, Jessica?" There no answer so I knocked a little louder, "Jessica?"...still no answer, by now I was starting to get alarmed, I couldn't hear the shower going or anything so I knocked even louder, "Jessica, are you alright?" Still no answer. "Jessica, I'm coming in," I pushed open the door and there she was, fast asleep sitting on the toilet, her head lolling to one side. She had already had a shower, her clothes were discarded all over the floor and she was wearing the terry-towelling robe I keep hanging behind the door. The front of the robe had fallen open slightly and I could see part of the swell of her breasts, The first thought that went through my mind was that she's going to be a big girl when she grows up, then I stopped that thought in its tracks. I smiled down at her sleeping form, and with some difficulty, I lifted her in my arms and carried her towards my bedroom. Her arms went around my neck as I carried her cradled in my arms and I glance down at her face. The movement must have woken her up because she was looking at me with sad tired eyes.

"Where....?" she started.

I shushed her, "It's OK sweetheart, you can sleep in my bed tonight, I'll have the couch, You need sleep more than you need food, I'll make you a feast fit for a Queen in the morning..

"B-but...." she stammered as I lay her carefully on the bed. Jessica was asleep almost instantly, I covered her with the quilt and kissed her lightly on the top of her head then tip-toed out of the bedroom and closed the door.

"Fuck," I muttered to myself as I fixed a stiff vodka straight, "What the hell have I got myself into?" I was still muttering to myself as I went into the bathroom, gathered up Jessica's clothes and put them in the washing machine before turning it on, Then I went into the living room and sipped at my vodka.

Half an hour later I pulled the couch out and made it up into a bed then got undressed and put my pyjama bottoms on, not bothering with the top, and lay down but I couldn't sleep. Thoughts were whirling around inside my head that I had no control over. Eventually the vodka started to take effect and I drifted off into an uneasy sleep. Sometime later I was woken by a funny feeling in the back of my neck, almost like a draught. I was lying on my side facing the window and I also realised there was a weight across my waist. I looked down and by the light of the full moon streaming through the window I realised it was a small arm. I carefully turned my head and saw Jessica's face, she had crept out of the bedroom and cuddled up to me. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open, a content smile on her lips and she was lightly snoring, and she was naked..

I turned back to face the window and gently pulled her arm around my waist so her hand was on my stomach and held it in my hand, she murmured in her sleep and snuggled up closer to me. I could feel her breasts pressing into the skin of my back then I drifted back off to sleep. It had been a long and emotional day for me.

My eyes flew open, it was still dark outside, had I been dreaming? Then I felt my heart flutter. I looked down and saw Jessica's hand had moved from my stomach and was now cupping the lower swell of my right breast, her little fingers softly caressing the pliant flesh. As gently as I could I turned onto my back and looked at her, she had a secret little smile on her pretty face and her eyes were still tightly closed, she was doing it in her sleep and that thought turned me on like I never thought possible. I kissed the tip of her nose tenderly and as gently as I could so as not to wake her, slid my arm under her neck. She snuggled into the crook of my arm, smilingly contentedly with her hand still on my breast.

I lay like that cuddling the young girl until the sun rose and the birds started singing. I saw her eyelids flutter and smiled, "Morning sleepyhead."

Jessica's eye's open fully and she smiled shyly at me, "Morning," she murmured then she suddenly realised where she was and sat bolt upright, "Oh!" then she blushed, "I'm sorry but I got lonely and had a bad dream."

"That's OK sweetheart I understand perfectly." I said.

She blushed again but making no attempt to cover her nakedness, it was all I could do to stop myself staring at her breasts, "Ummmm... I sorta... don't know your name."

"Oh my God," I laughed, "I forgot to tell you, it's Jackie."

Jessica held her hand out to be shaken and I took her small warm hand in mine. Then she burst into giggles, "OK what's so funny?"

"It's just that I'm naked and you're half naked," and she giggled some more.

I had to giggle myself at the incongruousness of a naked twelve-year-old girl shaking hands with a near naked forty-year-old woman as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. "So," I said trying to bring some normalcy back to the conversation, "What would you like for breakfast?"

"God I'm starving," she answered with feeling, "Anything, anything at all."

"Full English fry-up?" I grinned at her, "Egg? bacon? fried bread? fried tomatoes? sausages? black pudding? Beans?"

"Oh yes please," Jessica grinned back at me.

"God! Where do you put it all," I laughed looking at her small frame. "Sorry but I've been living off chocolate and stuff for the last week or so," she said looking down at the floor.

Then giggled again and blushed as if she suddenly realised she was naked and I was looking at her. I kissed her on her forehead and said "Off into the bathroom with you, you'll find a spare toothbrush in the cabinet and put that robe back on," I winked at her, "I might not be able to control myself if you don't."

Jessica gave another delightful little giggle and ran out of the room. I watched her go, her tight little buttocks oscillating as she ran and I felt more tingles in my nether regions.

Fifteen minutes later she was back, this time she had managed to stay awake long enough to apply a little make-up and she was draped in my white terry-towelling robe. It was way too big for her and she had to grip the hem in her hand to stop herself tripping over it. As she walked her thighs alternatively showed themselves through the gap in the front.

I was in the kitchen, busying myself with the fry-up and she stood by the side of the counter chatting away to me. I glanced sideways at her and smiled, she looked a million miles away from the sad little thing I first saw tramping the streets of the docks.

We sat at the kitchen table to eat our feast, I had already thrown away the meal I had prepared last night, and I watched in awe as she polished off every little morsel that was on her piled high plate. She even used three slices of bread t mop up the bean and tomato juice. By the time she had finished her plate was spotless, "Sheesh," I grinned at her, "You could win an eating contest against the world champion."

She grinned back at me, "That was just delicious," she said rubbing her stomach and leaning back in the chair. Then she gave a discrete burp, she covered her mouth with her hand and giggled, "Sorry."

A funny look came into her eyes as she looked at me, "What? You got indigestion now?" I grinned.

Jessica didn't answer, instead she stood up and came to stand by the side of me. Then she did something totally unexpected again,, she kissed me lightly full on my mouth. Her lips were moist and warm on mine and I felt my body start to respond.

I pulled away and held her at arm's length, "Jessica, you don't have to do this you know."

"Yes I know," she answered, "But I just want to thank you for being so kind to me."

I tried to laugh it off but my body was telling me otherwise, I smiled at her kindly, "No thanks are necessary, I just hated to see you live like that."

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears and I mentally kicked myself for bringing the young girl's bad memories flooding back, She gave a brave little smile, "But I want to anyway," her chin wobbled as she fought to keep herself from bursting into tears and the words came out in a torrent, "You're a nice kind lady and I wish you were my mummy and I want to have sex with you and I wish everyone was as kind as you and I want...and I wish...oh how I wish..." her voice trailed off and she closed her eyes. Tears squeezed out from under her eyelids and ran down her cheeks.

My own vision misted over and she came into my arms. We both sobbed for a good five minutes, Jessica half sitting on my lap with her arms around my waist and my arms tight around her shoulders. Gradually her sobs quietened and I felt her hands move lightly against my waist, "Please," I heard her murmur in a tiny voice.

"Please what?" I asked.

She looked up at me, the tears had smudged her make-up again, but her eyes were bright, "Please, I want to," and I felt her fingers move more insistently against my waist.

"Want to what?" But I think I already knew the answer.

Jessica blushed through her tears, her voice almost inaudible, "I want to have sex with you."

Her face blurred as I fought back the tears, sometimes I wished that I wasn't so emotional. I looked deep into her eyes as my body started responding to her quiet plea, "But I don't want to have sex with you." My heart almost broke when I saw the look of disappointment on her face, I smiled reassuringly at her, "I want to make love to you instead."

She gave a sharp intake of breath and I stood up. "Come on," I whispered, and taking her by the hand I led her into my bedroom. I closed the bedroom door after us; she just stood there behind looking at me wide eyed, her smudged make-up making her look even more vulnerable. I sat on the edge of the bed and held my hand out to her; she took it and came to me. Gently I pulled Jessica onto my lap and wrapped my arms around her, she seemed to be shivering, whether it was because she was scared or just plain horny I don't know but we had already gone beyond the point of no-return.

"Let me kiss those tears away," I whispered and started to leave little butterfly kisses all over her cheeks and nose and eyelids. Jessica raised her face to mine and our mouths met, I felt her tongue probe my lips insistently, my mouth opened and our tongues met and mingled and danced together. The moistness in my pussy increased as we kissed passionately, she was still shivering but now I knew it wasn't because she was scared, this girl sure knew how to kiss and press all the right buttons.

I slipped the robe of one shoulder and started to softly kiss her neck, tasting the soft skin and she gave a little moan as her eyes fluttered closed. "Yes, yes, yes," she moaned in a tiny voice over and over again, her little hands entangled in my hair.

Still kissing her neck I turned round and gently laid her on the bed then stood up. Her eyes watched my every movement as I undressed. Naked, I sat down beside her reclining form, leaned forward and lightly kissed her forehead, then her eyelids and her nose, then both cheeks and both corners of her mouth. Jessica turned her face so our mouths met full on and her lips parted as I explored her mouth with my tongue. My hands went straight to the little bumps of her breasts and caressed them through the material of the robe and she moaned into my mouth, her body arching off the bed, urging me to touch her and her fists were clenched at her sides.

I pushed the robe clear of her other shoulder and started to kiss her neck again, slowly making my way down to the upper swell of her breasts. Jessica's eyes were tight shut, a light sheen of sweat coated her body as she continued whispering, "Yes, yes, yes," over and over and over again.

My hand fumbled with the belt to the robe and untied it then pulled it apart, leaving the twelve-year-old girl naked to my avaricious gaze. I stopped kissing her for a minute and let my eyes devour her body. Her eyes opened and she stared at me wide-eyed. At that moment I think I fell slightly in love with this sad/happy/lost little girl and my heart started thudding in my chest.

I lowered my head and took one of her nipples into my mouth and started sucking and licking it. It puckered and hardened immediately and her breathing became ragged, still she kept her eyes open watching everything I was doing. I lay my hand flat on her stomach, keeping it perfectly still as I shifted my attention to her other nipple. The smooth skin of her stomach felt hot to my touch as it rose and fell rapidly with the force of her breathing. My fingers started to gently massage her stomach as I scraped my teeth over her nipple and she groaned, her thighs parting and her knees lifting off the bed involuntarily.

Still kissing her breasts and nipples, moving from one to the other, I let my hand slide oh so slowly down over her stomach, the fingers pressed lightly at the very top of her mound and I sensed rather than felt her legs jerk in reaction. Still lower I moved my hand, "Uhhnnn...uhhnnnn," she moaned when my finger made contact with her clitoris and her breath whistled out of her mouth when I started rubbing the little nubbin in little circles. Her right hand covered mine and she guided my fingers to the right spot.

Jessica lay there, her head to one side and her hair in disarray and her eyes closed as I started to kiss my way slowly down her body. I reached the cute little dimple in the middle of her tummy and propped it with my tongue and she moaned again as my fingers moved even lower to her slit, She let out a gasp when the very tip of my middle finger slipped inside her vaginal opening, Jesus! She was absolutely soaking down there. I started to slowly move my finger in and out, delving deeper every time and her breathing became even more ragged. The room was filled with a liquid squishing squelching sound and the sounds of her moaning and groaning and the scent of her arousal as I slowly finger-fucked her.

My mouth reached the top of her almost hairless pubic mound, the few downy hairs that were there tickled my lips as I left kiss after kiss all over the mound, almost but not quiet kissing her clitoris.

I moved down the bed to lay on my stomach between Jessica's raised knees the looked up the length of her body straight into her half-closed eyes, her thighs were twitching in restless anticipation as she stared back at me, her bottom lips caught between her teeth, Still keeping my eyes on hers, I smiled and placed my hands under her buttocks and raised them off the bed slightly, Jessica let her knees fall apart, opening herself fully for me. My head lowered to the centre of her being and I ran the flat of my tongue along her soaking wet slit. The delicate petals of her labia parted under my touch and her head went back, her eyes fluttering closed and her mouth opened in a silent moan. Up and down and from side to side I licked her, still keeping away from her clitoris.

Both Jessica's hands went to my head, her fingers entwining themselves in my hair, pressing my face into her sweet pussy. I used my thumbs to prise her lips apart then started to lick and lap inside her vagina, I could feel the interior muscles rippling and pulsating against my tongue.

"Oh ohhh ohhhhhhh!" she moaned as my tongue started to dart in and out, her juices began to flow freely, coating my tongue and lips. Jessica's excitement was palpable, her fingers writhing in my hair like little snakes.

Then I clamped my mouth completely over her pussy, she gasped and her hips jerked off the bed as I started to suck hard, drawing her lips into my mouth at the same time as I started to flick my tongue over her throbbing clitoris. My hands slid up her body and I started to gently caress and squeeze the twin mounds of her breasts, Jessica's body arched off the bed, "Ohhhh ohhh fuckkkkkk yesssss," she hissed through clenched teeth, the words became one long drawn out moan, as I licked and lapped and sucked at her pussy.

My own pussy throbbed in empathy with her oncoming orgasm but my own release could wait. "Yes that's it baby, cum for me," I murmured into her crotch, my voice muffled by her writhing flesh.

Jessica thrashed about on the bed, her legs flew wide apart and she ground her pussy into my questing mouth. My face was getting covered in her juices. She was nearly there. I removed one hand from her breasts and placed it under her buttocks, then pressed the very tip of my thumb against the puckered hole of her anus, she went almost wild, her legs stiffened and shot up in the air. I pressed a little bit more and it slid inside the tight hole slightly, she didn't need any lubrication down there. The finger started moving in and out slowly as I licked and sucked her pussy. Her hips jerked and bucked on the bed and a long drawn out groan issued from somewhere deep within her body.

Suddenly it was there, Jessica's body bent almost double, her eyes screwed tight shut and her mouth open in a silent scream as she orgasmed straight into my mouth. I felt a gushing sensation against my darting tongue and her sweet juices flooded into my mouth. Still I kept on licking and sucking, savouring every last little drop.

She seemed to flop bonelessly back down on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she gasped and panted for breath.

I tenderly licked all over her pussy, the tops of her thighs glistened wetly with her outpourings and her entire body twitched with the touch of my tongue.

Slowly I began to kiss my was back up her body until I reached her mouth, her eyes were unfocused and tears shimmer in the corners. Jessica's eyes slowly closed and opened again and she gave me a sweet little smile, "That was sooooo..." I stopped the words with my mouth on hers and I kissed her affectionately, transferring the taste of her pussy juice from my mouth to hers.

I lay full length on top of her, our mouths moving together and her arms went round my waist and hugged me tightly, her fingers twitching and weaving little minarets on the soft skin of my back.

My own body responded to her delicate touch and still kissing passionately yet tenderly I felt her fingers move lower. Her hands clasped my buttocks and pulled them apart, then one finger slid down the crack between the globes and tickle my back passage. I groaned into her mouth and her other hand insinuated itself between our bodies, I raised my hips slightly to give her better access and her finger touched my clitoris lightly. It was like an electric shock shooting through my body. She pushed a finger from each hand in both holes and that was it, my own orgasm hit me, "Ohhh fuckkkk," I moaned, my body arching off hers. I have never in my life cum so fast.

Jessica pushed both fingers in and out, one finger sliding in and as the other withdrew and then the other way round, faster and faster, her young eyes almost boring into mine. A rhythmic pulsing suffused my body and I felt both my anus and my vagina grip and ripple along her small digits. My entire body seemed to turn to liquid, little shooting stars flew in front of my eyes and my breath caught in my throat.

As my orgasm subsided and I collapsed by her side she kept her finger inside my anus and withdrew the other one from my pussy, it was shining wetly with my juices, she put it to her mouth and smiling into my eyes, sensuously licked it.

"Oh my GOD!" I gasped, my chest heaving as I panted for breath, "Where did you learn to do THAT?"

She gave a little giggle, "A lady showed me."

I wrapped Jessica in my arms and hugged her tightly and we lay like that for the rest of the day, occasionally kissing and chatting desultory. Gone was the frightened girl of only a few hours ago, to be replaced by a vibrant and happy little girl and I found myself growing more and more in love with the little twelve-year-old girl laying beside me.