Molly bounced on the couch, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she watched her mom rush out the door, briefcase in hand, and a hurried “I’ll be back late” thrown over her shoulder. Molly was left with Amanda, the sitter who was always so much fun. Amanda, with her curvaceous body and sultry smile, was only a few years older than Molly’s mom, but she had a vibrancy that made her seem so much more alive. Amanda was always so playful and energetic, and today was no different.
Amanda’s eyes lit up as she turned to Molly. “I have an idea! Let’s play dress up!” Molly clapped her hands in excitement, always eager to play any game Amanda suggested. Amanda winked at Molly and pulled out her phone, sending a quick text. Within minutes, there was a knock at the door. Tye stood there, his muscular frame filling the doorway. Molly’s eyes widened as she took in his broad shoulders and the way his jeans hugged his thighs. Tye was a regular visitor, always eager to spend time with Molly, and Amanda knew exactly why. Tye was obsessed with Molly, and Amanda found it incredibly arousing.
Amanda’s eyes gleamed with a wicked idea as she ushered Tye inside. “Molly, why don’t you dress Tye up in your clothes?” Molly giggled, her cheeks flushing with excitement. Tye, ever the willing participant, let Molly dress him in her frilly pink dress and a pair of her lace panties. Amanda watched, her breath hitching as Tye’s bulging cock strained against the thin fabric. She felt a rush of wetness between her own legs, her pussy throbbing with desire.
Amanda couldn’t resist any longer. She walked over to Tye, her eyes locked on his. She reached out and grabbed his hard cock, stroking it through the thin fabric of Molly’s panties. Molly watched, her eyes wide with curiosity and a hint of arousal. Amanda’s breath hitched as she looked into Molly’s eyes, her own filled with lust. She leaned in, her lips crashing against Tye’s in a dirty, nasty, sloppy wet French kiss. Molly stood there, watching, her breath coming in short gasps as she felt an urge to do something, anything.
Amanda’s hand moved faster, stroking Tye’s cock through the fabric. She could feel the heat radiating from him, the way his body responded to her touch. She pulled back from the kiss, her lips glistening with saliva. She looked over at Molly, her eyes filled with a seductive gleam. “Molly, come here,” she said, her voice husky with desire. Molly hesitated for a moment before walking over to Amanda. Amanda’s hand reached out, her fingers tracing the edge of Molly’s panties. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick Molly’s little, tight bald pussy. Molly gasped, her body trembling as Amanda’s tongue explored her most intimate places.
Tye watched, his cock throbbing with need. He reached out, his hand cupping Molly’s breast. “Let Molly suck your pussy,” he begged, his voice hoarse with desire. “I want to see that.” Amanda’s eyes gleamed with excitement. She pulled Molly down to her knees, her own body trembling with anticipation. Molly hesitated for a moment before leaning in, her tongue flicking out to lick Amanda’s pussy. Amanda moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure.
Tye couldn’t wait any longer. As soon as Molly bent over, he stuffed his big cock, all of it, balls deep, down in her little, tight, bald, pussy. Molly screamed, the sound echoing through the room. Amanda stuffed her mouth with her panties, muffling her own cries of pleasure as she watched Tye fuck Molly. “Fuck her harder,” Amanda moaned, her voice muffled by the fabric in her mouth. “I don’t care about her.” Blood trickled down Molly’s thighs, a stark reminder of the violence of the act. Molly laid faint, weak, tired, and traumatized, not understanding that she just lost her precious virginity. Tye had damaged her pussy.
Amanda rushed Molly to the ER, telling the doctors she found her on the street before fleeing the hospital. She couldn’t risk anyone knowing what had happened. She went home, her body aching with need. She spread her now very wet pussy and told Tye to fuck her, to think about how they just destroyed little tight, bald pussy of Molly’s. Tye’s cock throbbed with anticipation as he plunged into Amanda, his body shuddering with pleasure. He could still feel the tightness of Molly’s pussy, the way she had screamed as he fucked her.
Molly couldn’t walk or sit for a few days. She had to stay in bed, her body aching as she repaired her broken pussy for her next pounding. She didn’t understand what had happened, only that her body ached and she felt a strange mix of pleasure and pain. She knew that Amanda and Tye had done something to her, but she couldn’t quite grasp the full extent of it. She just knew that she wanted more, that she wanted to feel that pleasure again, even if it meant enduring the pain.
Amanda and Tye, meanwhile, were already planning their next encounter. They knew that Molly was off-limits for now, but they had each other, and they knew that their shared secret would only bring them closer together. They laughed, their bodies entwined as they planned their next dirty, nasty adventure. They knew that they had crossed a line, but they didn’t care. Her little tight bald pussy was ruined.
