Janice's cunt was also small, very tight, and always boiling with need. Her cunt lips were chubby, but not fat, and they were very sensitive. Her clit was a bit longer than most young girls' and the tight curls of hair on her cunt were much darker than the hair on her head. This was a source of amazement to her. She didn't understand why her cunt hair was different in color and so much sparser. Blonde fuzz now curled outward from the lips of her pussy, but somehow she knew that as she became older, she would have a very thick thatch of dark cunt hair.

Rubbing her pussy against the tree, she could feel a nice orgasm growing in the pit of her stomach. The sensation was one she loved more than anything else. Coming was fantastic – coming was great – coming was what it was all about!

Janice knew what it felt like to be fucked. She had been fucked three times already, and wanted more cock. The problem was that although she was beautiful, most boys and men wanted to protect her, hold her and cuddle her, but not fuck her. She looked too sweet and innocent to fuck.

No one realized that she was so horny, she could hardly keep her hands off her body, her fingers out of her steamy, little cunt.

No one, that is, except the person who was now watching the delightful little girl as she rubbed her cunt against the tree.

Susan had been sitting on the bench in the park when she saw Janice walking slowly on the path. The little girl had not seen her, so preoccupied had she been with finding herself a concealed place to rub her pussy. Susan had been attracted immediately to the little girl attracted in away she had never been toward a girl in her life. Seeing the girl's tight little tits straining at her thin blouse, the close fit of the jeans on her, exposing the outline of her pussy and her adorable little ass, had caused a reaction in Susan that both surprised and delighted her.