The Story So Far...

Carol, nineteen and a naturally submissive beauty, lost her virginity to a group of lads at the age of ten after a depraved woman neighbour talked her into it so she could watch the child being gang-banged. If Carol hadn't been a submissive the experience might have led her to rebel, but from then on she simply accepted gang-bangs as normal sex activity. She fell pregnant at 12 after only her second period and after being thrown out of her home by her narrow-minded father, moved in with a commune group who soon got used to seeing six or more naked men giving the pregnant child a good hard fucking. Carol gave birth to Vicky just after her thirteenth birthday and, unwilling to change her lifestyle, invited many groups of guys to keep fucking her - even fucking and sucking cock whilst breast-feeding her baby.

During the next few years it was normal for little Vicky to sit and watch the commune's collection of porno films while her lovely teenage mother lay on a mattress six feet away being serviced by an incessant line-up of studs eager to cum inside her sexy teenage body. To Vicky it was both stupid and impractical to hide sex from little kids, so it was hardly surprising when at five years old Vicky shoved one of her mothers discarded dildos into her tiny cunt and broke her own hymen. The remainder of Part One is taken up with describing the events which took place a year later when six year old Vicky accompanied her mother to a group gang-bang session and which marked the beginning of Vicky's indoctrination into childhood promiscuity. Now read on...

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Mother and daughter would often have little discussions when Carol would convince Vicky even more of the definite need for her to offer her cunt freely to any man who wants it. One of these chats centred on Vicky's wanting to know why it was only grown up men who fucked her. "Let me explain, darling." Carol spoke to her daughter's mir-rored reflection while brushing her long hair. "Little boys can't make their cocks big and stiff so they aren't able to start fucking until they're at least twelve." She smiled a warm smile and contin-ued brushing her child's golden locks. "And teenage boys have so many teenage girls offering them their cunts to fuck that they just don't have enough time to fuck little girls as well." Carol fin-ished brushing the little girl's hair, and started dressing her in scanty see-through nylon panties which stuck to the infant's well-Vaselined slit. "So its left to grown men to do the important job of fucking little girls." She smiled again. "Now let's hurry and get the rest of these lovely clothes on you, darling" She urged, picking up a T-shirt bearing the legend "USE ME, I'M A SEX TOY!", "There's a lot of big-cocked men waiting to fuck your honey-pot to-night."

Carol wanted Vicky to stay small as long as possible so she fed her a meagre yet nutritious diet which limited her weight gain, and each time a giant cock burrowed into her tiny infant body its progress could be clearly traced by the encroaching bulge in her skinny abdo-men wall. When she was a six year-old, Vicky had certainly been on the small side at only three feet six inches tall and under three stones weight. Now, eighteen months later, she had gained four inches in height but still only weighed forty-four pounds.

It was obvious her low calorie diet was succeeding in restricting her growth, but there had been other changes to her anatomy. The regularity with which she was taking large cocks was causing her body to adjust as it grew. The repeated stretching of her undevel-oped infant genital tract had resulted in some thinning of the tis-sues, and the normally taut cunt muscles had become slacker to regularly accommodate the relatively huge girth of large adult cocks. The body of a much older girl, a thirteen or fourteen year-old for instance, would have produced oestrogen to promote strengthening of the sexual organs, but sexually promiscuous Vicky was only seven years old.

Strongly encouraged by her mother, she had also begun to force larger and thicker dildos into her orifice until the still soft bone of her pelvic cavity, which would normally widen naturally at pu-berty, had been prematurely enlarged. You may have noted the enor-mous size of some dildos offered in continental sex shops. Well, by progressively using larger and thicker objects, Vicky could actually accommodate these giants, which at their widest seemed almost as thick as her own thighs. Incredible as this might sound, Carol would daily incite her skinny daughter to shove larger and still larger dildos into her cunt, until the child really believed it was a necessary part of growing up. First, her mother would smother both her cunt and the gigantic phallus in Vaseline, then Vicky would lie back with her legs raised and wide open before working the mas-sive head into her groove.

Finally, she would place both hands under the end and pull with all her strength until her vaginal opening was stretched tight against her pelvic cavity. Then, biting her lower lip while maintaining the pressure, she would literally force her soft young pelvic bone to ease apart until the massive head was able to slowly invade her vastly overstretched genital tract, the incredible girth making her scrawny belly swell right out. About two thirds of the fifteen inch monster would then disapper into the little girl's body before she'd collapse from all the exertion. After five minutes or so she would recover, only to spend the next hour or so watching child-sex vid-eos, all the while pushing, twisting and pulling the huge object to make its passage easier. Finally she would ease it out of her widely distended crotch opening, causing the slackened outer tender pink vaginal lining to be momentarily drawn inside out before it was slowly sucked back into her well-fucked infant body.

Of one thing there was no doubt, the organs of her lower torso had been pushed aside so frequently that their positions had become per-manently affected, and now her abdominal cavity was little more than a reserved space for cock. Also, the child's developing metabolism had adjusted to the regular substantial quantities of semen which her body daily absorbed through the thin walls of her immature cunt and womb. Whilst her stomach had shrunk slightly in response to the reduced food intake and its regular displacement, her system had compensated remarkably by somehow extracting nutrients from the high ejaculate content in her bloodstream, and this served to supplement her restricted diet. In other words, the child was literally grow-ing partly on a diet of spunk.

Externally, apart from an unusual widening of the hips and a slightly effected walk which only added to her sex-appeal, there was nothing to indicate the abnormal internal development which the little child was undergoing and, remarkably, it did not appear to have had much affect on the tiny nymphet herself. Almost every evening and certainly every week-end she willingly submitted her stunted body for reaming out by a non-stop succession of wellendowed paedophiles. It simply became her normal daily routine, just like sleeping or eating, and the relatively huge size of erect adult cocks had long ceased to bother her. Once straddled over each male she would simply hold his cock against her greased vulval slit, take a deep breath and press down, then point to the bulge in her scrawny abdomen wall as her immature sex-tube was stretched by yet another bloated tower of burgeoning male flesh. Excited observers would watch the cock's movement with fascination, eventually marvelling as the outline finally spasmed when more adult sperm was being pumped into the little child's immature uterus.

Occasionally strangers would call at the squat, having heard of Vicky on the grapevine, and they always ended up fucking her, even if she was woken from her sleep. Any notion of declining would sim-ply never occur to the child, having been taught almost from birth of the need for liitle girls to fuck at any and every opportunity. Neither did she have any fear of sexually transmitted disease since her mother had kept her in blissful ignorance, not wanting anything to discourage her little daughter from fucking. Whenever the little mite was unlucky enough to pick up cystitus, thrush or the clap, Carol would assure her that it was something she'd eaten, then get some antibiotics from a paedophile doctor friend and happily the problem would pass after a few days.

Strangely, although Vicky had witnessed a lot of cock-sucking on T.V. and often watched her mother doing it, she had never had the experience herself, always preferring the comforting feel of hard flesh sliding deep inside her Vaselined cunt. This changed shortly before her eighth birthday when Carol got hold of a superb new video titled "Oral Child". The quality of this film was exceptional, and it featured three lovely eight-year old girls and six men. Those children must have been very carefully selected, since it was obvi-ous that all three infant sex-stars adored sucking cock and they didn't flinch one bit when the spunk began to fly. Yes, those lovely smooth-skinned breastless nymphets opened their mouths wide every time, and the uninterrupted camera shots showed every ejacula-tion splashing onto the girls' outstretched tongues before being ea-gerly swallowed. One super looking eight-year-old lolita even sucked off three men one after the other, pausing after each one to smile very seductively at the camera while she sensuously stroked her lips with one finger. She would do this for about a minute, then open her mouth wide for a few seconds to reveal its contents before slowly swallowing her mouthful of spunk with undisguised rel-ish. Never mind three men, from the besotted look on her young face it was obvious she would have happily serviced thirty-three had they been presented to her.

Vicky watched this film over and over again, studying the randy girls' faces very closely whenever they were receiving and swallow-ing their load of fertile semen. A couple of days later she walked into her mother's bedroom early in the morning and announced "Mummy, I want to start sucking cocks like those girls do in the film." She put on her pleading look, "You don't mind, do you?" Carol smiled indulgently at her daughter, "Of course not darling, you can suck as many cocks as you want." Her expression changed slightly to one of concern. "You know you must keep sucking until your mouth is full of spunk, and then swallow every drop, don't you?" "Yes, Mummy," replied the little child-slut, "That's what I'm going to do." At which Carol grinned delightfully. "Wonderful, darling, and I think you'll love the taste!"

That night Vicky certainly did prove to be a natural when it came to cock-sucking. The two sluts, mother and daughter, took a taxi to meet with eleven French paedophiles who had rented a large three-bedroomed luxury apartment for the week. This was the Frenchmen's fourth night in town. On the first night they had picked up two black foul-mouthed ten-year-old runaway whores outside an amusement arcade who, between them, had fucked all eleven men for just five pounds apiece and two packets of French cigarettes. The second day they visited a local park and made friends with a cheeky group of eight and nine year-old girls. Egged on by one another, five girls then agreed to show the men their cunts if they in turn would show the girls what a stiff cock looked like. Later on, the three bold-est girls went back with the Frenchmen to their apartment, lured by the promise of money, and it took only a few pounds plus a little persuasion before the greediest girl gave in and said she wasn't afraid to have a go at fucking.

So it was only fifteen minutes later, when she stood grinning at her two friends with money in her hand and French sperm safely deposited inside her little nine year-old womb, that the others decided there was nothing to fear and were determined not to be outdone. Half an hour later the three friends, delighted to have fifteen pounds be-tween them and already beginning to forget the slight pain which ac-companied their deflowerment, ran back to taunt their more hesitant friends. As a result, the following afternoon, the same three girls had returned to the apartment accompanied by a beautiful pair of identical eight-year-old twins who were both very nervous but also money-mad. The Frenchmen were delighted by the lovely twins, and really turned on the charm whilst dangling money under the girls cute noses. They giggled as they watched their three friends being led off to bedrooms to fuck some of the Frenchmen for two pounds a time. Eventually, though, their resistance buckled then cracked when they were each offered ten pounds, and two men finally de-flowered the little twins while they lay holding hands on a king-size double bed. The five excited girls managed to collect nearly forty pounds between them before being sent packing. Feeling slightly nervous, the continental visitors lied that they were re-turning home to France the following morning so they wouldn't be able to see the girls again. At first they all looked a bit sad, but the spunk-filled youngsters giggled loudly when the cheekiest one spoke up. "That's alright," she laughed, "We can always ask other men to fuck us..."

So, by the time seven year-old Vicky's pre-arranged visit arrived the next night, it wasn't surprising that the foreigners were feel-ing very pleased with themselves and ready for plenty more sex. The leader of the group had heard of Vicky through a friend of a friend, and had telephoned Carol from Paris a few weeks earlier to fix things up. Carol rang the doorbell and Vicky reeled off her usual script when the door eventually opened. Precociously lifting her pleated mini-skirt to reveal her flimsy panties embroidered with the words "MY CUNT LOVES COCK", she gazed up at the stranger. "Hi, I'm Vicky. I hope you like fucking little girls because thats why I'm here!" The Frenchman smiled and nodded before beckoning the child to enter. "I'll come back for you later Darling." Her mother called after her, then turned and made her way towards the park with a wet gusset and full of anticipation.

The other ten men were relaxing in the large lounge when Vicky walked seductively through the door, with the eleventh man following close behind. Wearing a cheeky smile and running her tongue around her lips, she first kicked off her shoes then undid her brief skirt and let it fall to the floor. She stood for a short while in just a pair of thigh-high red hold-up socks, a tied chiffon bolero top and the embroidered panties, fingering her neat slit under the crotch and looking at each man in turn. The strength of their erections made every man feel uncomfortable under their clothes, and eleven throbbing cocks soon swung into view as they all quickly disrobed. Vicky moved closer to the nearest man before stepping out of her panties, the bare protruding pubic bone accentuating the hollow cav-ity of her skinny abdomen. "My cunt is so-o-o-o ready for your cock." The words were almost silently mouthed as she climbed onto his lap, grasped his pink knobbly penis and started feeding it into her greasy vulva. Vicky worked her small body onto the big phallus, feeling content as it started to stretch and fill her inside. "Come on big man," she said more loudly, repeating what she'd heard on TV, "Use me. Fuck me." The Frenchman didn't need to speak English. He knew what the child was saying without any translation and, grab-bing her tiny buttocks, shoved the remaining inches of his hard length deep into the scrawny infant's experienced body. "Merde!" He exclaimed, "Quelle enfante!"

Vicky rolled her hips around in his lap, enjoying the comforting feeling inside as the rigid cock gouged the stretched walls of her cunt and pressed into her tiny womb, which even then contained some remnants of her private tutor's sperm. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." She repeated over and over again, subconsciously re-affirming her need to be used, just as her Mummy had always taught her. Suddenly, the Frenchman buried her in his hairy arms, preventing the child from moving. His cock twitched deep inside her body and Vicky grinned with anticipation. "Aaaaargh!" He groaned as the first spasms rushed through him, each one culminating in a strong spurt of semen gushing into the seven-year-old lolita's welcoming body. He relaxed his grip slightly and Vicky moved her skinny hips round, trying to feel each spurt hit a different spot around her open cer-vix before it leaked into her womb to coat the immature membranes and be finally absorbed into her fleshy tissues.

Having upset a few men by climbing off too quickly, Vicky would wait until she could feel the shaft inside her retreat as the man's erec-tion subsided. This time it was a couple of minutes before she slowly lifted herself off his lap, his greasy semi-soft penis flop-ping onto his right thigh, and walked over to another man at random. Now, quite prepared mentally, the little child got down on her knees and grasped hold of the delighted Frenchman's throbbing tool. Bend-ing her head forward, she opened her young sensuous mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of his turgid cock then started to suck gently, just as she had witnessed those three child sex-stars doing it on film. Occasionally she would lift her mouth off so she could lick up and down the cock's length, then would put it back in-side her mouth and bob her head up and down a few times before re-suming her gentle sucking action. For a young child, she had cer-tainly picked up the techniques beautifully, and after a few minutes of this treatment her warm wet childish mouth was flooded with sev-eral strong jets of French sperm. Slightly unsure when to withdraw, Vicky kept her mouth over the cock-head until the shaft began to soften in her hand, then carefully withdrew the head from between her suctioning lips leaving it wet but clean. Pleasantly surprised by the feeling of the ejaculation, Vicky found the taste and texture of spunk agreeably similar to the special yogurts which her mother sometimes fed her. She moved it around her mouth, savouring the flavour, then stuck out her tongue and collected a small dollop with her finger so she could both see and feel it. Finally satisfied, the sex-toy infant swallowed three or four times to work the cloying substance down her throat and into her waiting stomach. The smiling exclamations and gasps of pleasure by the assembled males made Vicky feel happy and she gave a little giggle, reassured that she was be-ing a good little girl.

Choosing a slightly chubby but jovial looking man, she repeated her performance taking almost all of his stubby cock into her semen-coated mouth. From the way her gaze was concentrated solely on the throbbing phallus each time she lifted her head, it was obvious Vicky was becoming besotted with cock and its seed. Now wanting more, she held the knob-end in her mouth whilst furiously wanking her hand up and down the shaft, not stopping until the first gout of spunk had gushed onto her tongue. Again she waited before removing the knob from between her lips, then eagerly swallowed the sticky mess rolling around inside her mouth before licking her lips. "That was lovely," she declared, rubbing her itching cunt with the side of one hand, "I like spunk!"

With eight men still to be serviced, Vicky then lay down in the middle of the room. "Fuck me please," pleaded the under-aged nymphet, "I like to feel cocks inside me!" She bent her knees up and opened her spindly legs, running her finger around her crotch. There was cum leaking out of her slit and the savoury taste of spunk in her mouth but the child definitely wanted more. Another man started to get between her legs and she lifted and opened them wider to allow him easy access to her immature vagina. Fitting himself in the right position against the little girl's narrow slit, he pushed against her vaginal aperture and was surprised at the relative ease with which his thick nine inch cock invaded the scrawny infant's sex-tube. Vicky wrapped her legs round his waist and levered her-self off the floor to get more cock into her lithe body. She fucked strongly with a child's innocent abandon, totally unconcerned with any possible adverse effects which she might suffer, and this in-creased her desirability. Suddenly, her sex-partner grabbed her around her skinny waist and pulled her close to him, burying his whole length inside her so the head pushed right into her womb- en-trance. His groin gave a jerk and Vicky could feel his semen puls-ing deep into her under-developed uterus. This time she just lay meekly, enjoying the feeling of more thick sperm being ejected into her welcoming infant body, then simply waited until the Frenchman was ready to withdraw his softening cock.

Although Vicky was unaware of it, the atmosphere in the room was electric now and, almost immediately, the space between the child's white thighs was taken by a small Gallic type, his long slender pe-nis sticking straight out. He was obviously very worked up, and with both hands lifted the little girl's buttocks off the carpet be-fore desperately shoving his manhood deep into the immature child's Vaseline and cum-smeared vagina. Vicky stared into his face, in-trigued by the urgent expression in his eyes. She never felt any fear since she knew very well what all grown-up men wanted, and her mother had brought her up to give it freely. To her it was normal for little girls to be regularly group-fucked, and it would not be long before she couldn't do without it either. "Fuck me!" She spoke straight into those eyes. The Frenchman just couldn't hold back, shuddered twice then groaned as his fertile seed was also planted in the child's tiny womb. He swore in his native language, then yelled with frustration at man's inability to impregnate such a willing but pre-pubescent girl, and the others all murmured their agreement.

Before he had completely withdrawn, another man knelt next to the nympet's head and leaned across her so his cock swung against her cheek. In the past she would have moved round and fitted it between her legs, but not now. Opening her mouth wide, she turned her head towards the turgid prick and closed her lips over the bulbous end, the warm wetness of her young mouth making it start to throb with excitement. He gently drew away from her and lay down, then pulled her slight body over to lay on his so that she could easily suck his rigid cock whilst he could look straight between her skinny legs. Another man lay down next to him, and together they began to play with her sloppy hairless child-cunt, one holding the vulva open whilst the other stroked her wet crotch and kept pushing his middle finger into her spunk-coated canal. Vicky enjoyed the sensation and splayed her thighs wide to help the men get to her cunt, all the while sucking and exhorting the cock to fill her mouth with its creamy yogurt. She didn't have to wait for very long, and as each spurt rushed into the back of her throat she swallowed deeply, eager to get more life-giving spunk into her hungry stomach.

Having patiently waited for the penis to become flaccid before re-moving it, she lifted her head and grinned at the three men sitting on the floor facing her. A trickle of semen escaped from one corner of her mouth so she licked it up with her tongue, and her fresh young breath, bearing the unmistakable musky odour of male spunk, wafted into their faces. Vicky noticed the erect cock of the man lying beside her. Quite nonchalantly she pulled herself sideways, until her head and shoulders were resting on his trunk, and immedi-ately sucked his fat cock into her willing mouth. "This is fun!" Thought the child, thrilling at the tingling sensation going on be-tween her open legs whilst enjoying her tasty meals of yogurty spunk. And with more still to come! She played with this one for a few minutes, idly sucking and licking while both men in turn cont-inued to play with her attractive and neat childish cunt-slit. In-evitably, though, the wet friction of her warm lolita mouth combined with the wonderful erotic and pornographic thoughts washing through the Frenchman's mind, took him to the point of no return. Feeling the tell-tale twitching in the shaft, Vicky quickly pushed her pink lips over the end, safely catching all of his lovely warm gooey cum in her mouth. This time she kept it there to savour the taste once more, and when she finally lifted her head off the wilting cock one of the men in front of her spoke in English. "Open your mouth and show us!" The words were uttered as a command, and the child obed-iantly parted her lips wide so they could view the cum which coated all the insides and her tongue. When one of them nodded she quickly closed her mouth and swallowed over and over again, as some of the cloying spunk was stubbornly sticking to the sides of her throat.

At that point Vicky declared she wanted to pee, so another man showed her to the bathroom where, on impulse, he announced that he wanted to watch her do it. The well-fucked infant giggled with girlish laughter, but didn't object and even lifted her bum off the toilet seat so he could get a good view as the fluid jetted out of her urethra. She started to feel a burning sensation as she peed, though, and screwed her face up with the discomfort. "It must be something I've eaten again." She thought to herself as she squeezed the last drops out. The Frenchman, without waiting for her to use toilet paper, hoisted her off the seat, turned around so he could sit down and swung her legs around his thighs. He then carefully lowered her body so that his upright penis began to penetrate Vicky's stretched fuck-hole, and she giggled once more as the final drops of her piss trickled down the shaft to soak into his wiry pu-bic hair. Once his cock was lodged firmly in her clinging cunt Vicky forgot all about pissing and discomfort, and a dreamy childish contentment took over again. She squeezed her vaginal muscles and again gave herself up to the lovely safe feeling of hard male cock-flesh deep and secure inside her body. The surrogate incestuous father-figure moved her hips around in his lap, making Vicky even more aware of the phallus buried within her abdomen, and she put her matchstick arms round his chest to hug the stranger. He eased his hands between them to untie her bolero top and she relaxed her grip to help him take it off. "Mon Dieu!" He quietly exclaimed, strok-ing her naked back and her lovely smooth breastless chest with its tiny flat nipples. "Tu es une enfante tres jolie!"

Vicky looked up at him, her beautiful big brown eyes wearing a lovely expression of inncence and trust. "Fuck me." She pleaded, having been assured by her mother that is what men want to hear most of all. The Frenchman smiled benignly, and started rutting the child's body with his larger than average erection. Finally he gave one last thrust before wrapping his arms tightly around her tiny frame and the seven year-old sex toy hugged the thirty-seven year old Frenchman just as hard, happy to feel spurt after spurt of his hot semen pulsing strongly into the depths of her wonderfully abused young body.

When the joined man and child had eventually released their grip of one another he slowly lifted Vicky until his softening penis flopped out of her sex-hole, then gently lowered her to his right side and kissed her on her musky-tasting mouth. He move his hand towards her crotch and she obediantly opened her legs to expose her hairless cunt for him to touch. It felt good and sloppy and used and, look-ing at her, he couldn't help wondering what she would be like ten years from then... He dismissed the thought and took his hand from between her open thighs. A trickle of spunk began to run down the inside of one leg and she stood idly rubbing at it, patiently wait-ing for the Frenchman to decide his next move. He got off the seat, then scooped her up in his big arms and carried her back into the lounge. "Come on my friends," He spoke in French, "Having a beau-tiful willing child like this with such an accommodating and invit-ing cunt, it would surely be a crime not to fuck her some more!" Then he gently laid her down in the middle of the floor.

Automatically, the little spunk-soaked child raised and opened her legs to make her stretched cunt available to the other men in the room or, for that matter, any man who felt like using her young body. Her invitation was irresistable and two more men in turn availed themselves of her tender and immature charms. The second was just building up to his climax when the doorbell rang. It was Carol, and the door was cautiously opened before she was let inside and showed through to the lounge. The beautiful twenty year-old mother stood proudly watching little Vicky clinging on to the owner of a thick eight inch prick while he repeatedly shoved it to the hilt inside her daughter's tightly gripping vagina. She was so tiny she looked like a little doll, and her face again wore the contented expression of a child who knows she is truly being a good little girl.

Even though it was only twenty minutes since eight black teenagers had finished giving her a sound and very aggressive fucking, a horny feeling again began to flow through Carol's loins, and she couldn't resist reaching under her mini-dress to finger her messy shaven cunt. Vicky spotted Carol, and mother and daughter gave one another a loving smile. Then, sensing something, the nymphet gritted her teeth and bucked her hips upwards as yet more rich and creamy sperm spasmodically erupted into the depths of her pre-fertile sexual or-gans.

After her latest sex-partner had finally detached himself, Vicky looked around and realised there was only one man who hadn't used her. On her hands and knees she crawled over to where he sat play-ing with his erect cock. She looked back to make sure her mother was watching, then slowly lowered her wet mouth over the knob and started to suck, just like any randy thirteen year-old! Using her willing infant mouth and tongue she worshipped his throbbing flesh, sucking, licking and wanking to encourage his fruitful seed to fill her warm young mouth. Carol was on the floor now with her dress pulled up, three fingers buried knuckle-deep inside her spunk-soaked cunt. She was elated by the sight of her own little girl sucking cock, and willed it to ejaculate soon since her own orgasm was fast approaching.

As if on cue, the impish seven year-old rolled over onto her back while the Frenchman moved to keep his erection close to her lips. She gave it one long last suck, then began to furiously wank it into her wide open mouth. Reaching the point of no return, the cock be-gan to twitch uncontrollably. Vicky stopped the rapid movement of her hand and held the shaft firmly so the bulbous end was just about two inches from her face, her tender pink lips forming a wide and inviting circle. The first spurt hit her upper lip and began to drip onto her tongue, but the remaining five jets shot right to the back of her mouth and Vicky moved her tongue around to get even more taste from the thick sperm-laden fluid. Watching this was too much for Carol and multiple orgasms washed through her body, culminating in one big climax when she saw her daughter sit up and studiously swallow several times to make sure all the semen slid down her slen-der throat. The little child then giggled as she watched her beau-tiful mother remove the thickly coated fingers from her own randy wet crotch and avidly sucked every drop of nameless negro-sperm into her wanton mouth.

Several minutes later, after Carol had straightened herself up and Vicky had re-dressed in her skimpy clothes, the one English-speaker warmly congratulated Carol. "Madame Carol," As he called her, "You have such a lovely willing daughter." He smiled down at Vicky and stroked her soft golden hair. "And she is indeed fortunate to have such a beautiful lady as yourself for her mother."

Carol smiled. "Thank you sir," She responded, "You are very kind." The Frenchman got hold of Carol's hand. "Now Madame Carol," His expression was slightly more serious this time. "We wish to pass on a recommendation to a number of our close friends." He tilted his head to indicate a question. "You do not object to this?"

"Vicky would be delighted to meet many more of your friends." She smiled down at her daughter, "Wouldn't we Darling?" The little nymphet nodded her disinterested compliance before Carol continued. "All I ask is for your kind discretion." The Frenchman beamed, and gave them both a warm hug. "Madame Carol," He announced sincerely, "I can certainly promise you that." And after saying their good-byes, mother and daughter left the apartment to return home.