For the first time in what seemed like forever, Trevor suddenly felt a surge of control.

Just an hour previously, he was anticipating that his world was about to disintegrate. Yet now, he was faced with the prospect of unlimited freedom to enjoy Bryony whenever he needed her.

The middle aged teacher stood up and unbuckled the belt on his trousers before sliding them off his legs and dropping them by the side of the sofa. The garment was quickly joined by his socks and boxer shorts, so that he was now naked from the waist downwards.

As he sat down next to his wife Trevor was aware of just how painfully erect his cock was as it jutted away from his body and towards the six year old object of his desires.

Trevor glanced to his left and took in the sight of Michelle's spread legs and the soaking wet pussy that was gleaming in between her thighs. He smiled as he finally broke the silence that had enveloped the room.

"Mark get her over here will you mate."

Michelle was acutely aware that her husbands voice had lowered an ovtave and she recognised the sheer lust in his voice. She physically shivered as she realised the implications of what was about to happen.

In response to Trevor's instruuction, Mark raised Bryony from his lap and set the little girl on her feet, before he too rose and put his hand around the back of his daughters neck. With the slightest of motions against her soft skin, Mark pushed gently so that the couple began moving towards the sofa on the opposite side of the room.

As they reached the sofa, Mark stood behind Bryony, so that the six year old was standing directly in front of Trevor and the younger man was standing a step further back.

Now it was Mark's turn to appreciate the strength of Trevor's erection as he stared at the hard on that Bryony's teacher was presenting to the six year old blonde. A thrill of anticipation went through Mark's mind as he began to appreciate the effect that his daughter could have on other adults.

Trevor reached forward and began gently stroking up the outside of Bryony's legs. He placed each hand on her calves and then moved upwards slowly, as though he were trying to imprint the memory of the touch in his mind. As he reached her thighs, he increased the delicate stroking motion of his fingers so that they traced in decreasing circles over the childs skin. Trevor again glanced towards his wife and was delighted to note that Michelle's eyes were following every movement on Bryony's slim legs.

Confident that he had his wife's full attention, he moved his right hand from the outside to the inside of Bryony's thigh, before resuming the circling motion with his fingers. After a minute of two of teasing over the velvety softness of the little girls leg, Trevor suddenly clenched his hand so that only his middle finger was pointed away from his palm and he used that digit to slowly and deliberately trace a path along the crease of Bryony's baby cunny.

The six year old blonde felt her hips jerk involuntarily as her teachers finger began to move up and down the length of her little slit, but she remained absolutely silent as she parted her thighs slightly to allow Trevor free access to her sweet treasure.

Instead, it was Michelle's voice that cut through the silence.

"Oh my god" she whispered, as she watched her husbands finger snaking between the preteens thighs and onto the rounded mound of Bryony's cunny.

Trevor seemed mobilised by his wife's reaction.

"Bry kneel down will you sweetheart."

The child seemed slightly confused about exactly what was expected of her, but Mark understood exactly where his friend was coming from, so he moved his own hands onto Bryony's shoulders and applied a gentle downwards motion.

"It's OK little one, just kneel down on the floor" Mark instructed his daughter.

Reassured that everything was in order, Bryony did as she had been told and bent down until she was on her hands and knees in front of Trevor. The little girl was vaguely aware of the sensation of the deep pile carpet against the palms of her hands and her kneecaps.

Trevor shuffled forward until his buttocks were on the very edge of the sofa and his straining cock was barely inches away from Bryony's face.

"Bryony can you give me little kisses now."

Without hesitation, the six year old blonde raised her hands from the floor and altered her own position so that it was easier for her to facilitate Trevor's request. She reached forward with her left hand and snaked her tiny fingers around the shaft of the cock that was straining obscenely towards her before grasping the shaft and bending it slightly so that it was aimed at her mouth. Bryony then parted her ruby lips and began smothering Trevors engorged helmet with soft, whispering kisses.

Just as she had been taught to do by her father, Bryony alternated the kisses with rapid flicks of her tiny tongue, so that Trevor felt the dual sensation of the child's mouth and tongue on his cock.

Trevor moved forward a fraction more so that he could put his hand on top of Bryony's head and run his fingers through the six year olds long, blonde hair.

"Good girl" Trevor said as his little lover continued to attend to his proud erection.

The slight movement on the sofa meant that Trevor moved imperceptibly closer to the child kneeling in front of him and he was delighted to feel Bryony's mouth open, so that the very tip of his helmet slipped inside.

As she felt the cock head enter her mouth, Bryony pursed her lips over the tip of her teachers member and she flicked her tongue slightly harder against the hard flesh lodged inside her.

It was Trevor's turn to groan slightly.

"OOhh" he gasped.

Trevor continued stroking Bryony's hair with one hand, while he moved the other hand in between Michelle's thighs. The barest of movements against his wife's cunt was enough to cause his fingers to slip inside the soaking wet pussy and Trevor began gently finger fucking her as he closed his eyes, in order to concentrate on the sensations that he was receiving from Bryony's increasingly urgent lickings.

Still with his eyes shut, Trevor spoke again.

"Big kisses now Bryony."

Again without pause, Bryony began moving her clasped fingers in a jerking motion up and down Trevor's shaft as she bagan wanking him vigorously. At the same time, the preteen made a more definite '0' shape with her mouth and also began moving her lips more quickly up and down the head of the olders mans cock. Trevor could barely contain his response as he felt his member sliding further into his child lovers mouth before slipping out again and then being retrived by Bryony's lips.

Michelle had also closed her eyes as her husband had begun his insistent finger fucking of her spread and swollen pussy, but she opened them at the sound of Trevor's voice, intrigued to know exactly what was meant by big kisses.

The middle aged brunette watched with growing lust and arousal as she saw Bryony began the wanking motion against Trevor's cock and take the head of his organ more deeply into her tiny mouth.

Oblivious now to his wife's needs, Trevor slipped his fingers from Michelle's pussy and placed both of his hands on the back of Bryony's head. He was careful to ensure that he did not become too forceful, but the middle aged teacher was acutely aware that he was also ensuring that Bryony's mouth was fixed on his cock. As he began moving Bryony's head backwards and forwards, Trevor also felt the wetness of Michelle's pussy juices being transferred from his fingers to the mane of long, blonde hair on his child lovers head.

For the first time, Trevor felt as though he were now fucking Bryony's mouth, rather than simply allowing the preteen to decide on the motion that she felt most comfortable with. In time with the rocking motion of his hands, Trevor also began a similar motion with his hips, so that his cock almost slipped from Bryony's mouth before he allowed it to feed back inside her again.

The oral play lasted for barely a minute before Trevor felt the familiar bubbling of a climax beginning deep in his balls. He closed his eyes one final time so that he could lose himself in the world of pleasure that Bryony was giving him.

Suddenly, Bryony was almost startled as she felt her teacher buck his hips violently, so that the cock she had been tending to so lovingly was again pulled out of her mouth. Immediately, the little blonde was aware of a stream of cum erupting from Trevor's glistening cock head and she closed her eyes quickly as the jism began to land on her face.

Spurt after spurt of the milky white fluid spattered against Bryony's mouth, cheeks, nose, eyes and forehead, covering her in the thick emission of her adult lovers climax.

The room was filled with the sounds of intense orgasm as Trevor voiced his pleasure.

"Oooohhhhh fuck."

"OOhh fuck."

"Oh my god."

Trevor could barely remember a more intense or vibrant climax and he felt as though every nerve fibre was screaming deep in his brain.

From her position on the sofa next to her husband, Michelle was familiar enough with Trevor's body to recognise the signs of impending orgasm, so she was watching intently as the scene unfolded. She noted Trevor's cock slip quickly from Bryony's mouth, the jets of cum exploding on the child's face and begin dripping towards the little girl's mouth. The whole time she was watching, Michelle was turning a thought over and over in her head.

"She's just a child."

"She's just a child."

"She's just a child".

The thought was more intensely thrilling than Michelle could ever have envisaged and her thoughts turned to her own daughter.

Megan was twenty two now, but Michelle wondered whether their own daughter had ever been kneeling in front of Trevor as her daddy's spunk had covered Megan's face, just as it now did with Bryony.

Michelle could barely contemplate the enormity of the answer she provided to herself.

The middle aged woman realised that she desperately hoped that her husband had molested their own daughter. Desperately hoped that he had explored Megan's baby cunny and that he had taught her how to take her daddy's cock in her mouth.

Michelle's thoughts were disturbed by activity on the sofa next to her.

Trevor was now recovering from his violent orgasm and Michelle watched as her husband gently traced a finger over Bryony's face. As he did so, little traces of cum stuck to the older mans finger. Trevor insistently pushed against the six year olds mouth so that Bryony's lips parted and Trevor could feed his own cum into the little girls mouth.

Turning to Michelle, Trevor spoke gently but firmly.

"Kiss her Miche" he said.

Michelle felt as though she were in a dream.

"What"? she replied.

"Kiss her love" Trevor repeated.

"I....I......can't" Michelle stammered.

As he watched his wife struggling with his request, Trevor reached forward and helped Bryony to stand. As he did so, he motioned to the child so that Bryony moved a pace or two to her right and stood directly in front of Michelle.

Trevor then reached behind his wife's head and pulled her towards Bryony.

"Kiss her Miche."

Still feeling as though she were in a trance, Michelle moved forward and felt her hand move behind Bryony so that her hand rested on the child's impossibly tiny bum. The middle aged woman then bent so that her face was at Brony's level, before pressing her lips against the little girls mouth.

Michelle pulled her head back slightly as she felt Bryony begin to respond to the adult womans kiss by parting her lips and sliding her tongue against Michelle's. As she began to feel more relaxed, Michelle pressed forward again so that she was now enveloping Bryony's mouth in a proper lesbian embrace. The saltiness of Trevor's cum lingered on Bryony's lips so that Michelle tasted her husband from the preteen.

Michelle had never kissed another female before, let alone tasted her husbands cum from another females lips. As she did so now, the fact that the other female was a six year old child had bought Michelle to the very brink of abandoning all barriers.

As the deep, passionate kiss continued, Michelle felt the roughness of her husbands skin on her hand as Trevor reached for her. Michelle felt her hand raised and directed and she only realised his intention when she felt her fingers brushing against Bryony's leg, bfore her fingers were now caressing the full mound of the six year old cunny nestling between the childs thighs. Even as Trevor's hand moved away, Michelle continued to molest and fondle the little girls sweet little honeypot.

"Don't you want that little pussy Miche"? Trevor asked.

"You can have it if you ask."

Mark had been silent as he had watched the last few minutes unfold in front of him, but he spoke now as he sensed the possibilities.

"Trevor's right Michelle."

"You can have my daughters baby pussy if you ask."

Michelle broke away from the kiss that she had been sharing with Bryony.

As she looked at the child's face, she realised again that the six year old was impossibly beautiful.

"I want her" Michelle whispered.

"You want what Miche" Trevor pressed.

Michelle looked directly into Bryony's deep, blue eyes efore answering her husband.

"I want this baby pussy."