Smoky Slut Sally and Hairy Horny Hanna
three
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I sat up and told cute little preschooler Sally, “I don’t want to hurt anybody. I’ll be very careful. Come over and sit on me. You can control how far it goes in, and how fast.”
She smiled and nodded. “Okie!” She hurried over and squatted above my crotch, then impaled her little self on my rod. “Oooh! Feel good, Dadda Dan! Mmmm!” She was so wet that half my penis slid in with no problem, despite her tiny size and the powerful pressure on me as her slit spread open. The only tighter thing I’d experienced was a nervous Asian girl’s anus!
“SO GOOD, Sally! Mmmmm!”
She rose then sat again, stroking me with her extremely wet furhole. “Help me. Lift me, Dada.”
I was more than happy to grab her slender hips. I slowly lifted her up and down, easily moving her whole body, as if she were just a big rubber sex toy. I was fucking a horny five-year-old! “Gooood, Dada! Yeah!”
Her little sister Hannah was almost three, and tapped my arm. “Fingee me, Dada. Peese?”
I struggled for enough oxygen to reply, “Sure, in a little while.” GASP “So good, Sally!”
Hannah was insistent. “Fingee me! Peese! Horny, Dada! Fingee me now!”
“Ungh… Uhhh! Soon, just hang on.” Sally was gradually accepting more and more of my cock. Nearly the whole thing was in her when Hannah cried and complained, “Waah! Die-pee! Waah!”
I was close to cumming in my hot little blonde five-year-old, when she climbed off me. “Wait, Dada! Wait! Gotta change Hannah.”
I panted a few times as Sally opened the sides of her sister’s diaper, but it was clean. I asked, “What’s wrong, Hannah? You’re not dirty or wet?”
As the word ‘wet’ left my mouth, an arc of yellow streamed from her little pussy and splashed onto the diaper. It was dirty, but strangely excited me. She giggled as she finished. “Hehehe! Told you! Pee pee die-pee! Hehehe!” I reached for the edge of the diaper, but before I touched it, a stinky brown mass pushed its way out of her tiny bottom. “Poo poo die-pie! Hehehe!” She thought it was terribly funny.
I asked Sally, “Sheila said Hannah is potty trained, right? She can control when she pees and poops?”
She nodded. “Umm hmmm. She mess if no sex.”
I tried to be gentle but stern at the same time. “Hannah, that was very naughty! You should only pee and poop on the potty chair.” I took it from a bag and sat it in the corner.
She shook her head defiantly. “Horny! You fingee me! Be good Dada! Fingee me, or more poo poo!”
The situation was so absurd, I couldn’t help but laugh. “Hahahaha!” I was a retired Major and Battalion Executive Officer, who used to have authority over a thousand soldiers. But a toddler blackmailed me into sex, using only excrement!
Still, I would have been happy to do it, if I wasn’t in the middle of fucking her sister. I found a simple and satisfying solution. I laid on my back and ordered, “Finish cleaning up your sister, then ride my dick, again, Sally. Hanna, sit on my face, and I’ll kiss your little kitty ‘til you beg me to stop.”
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