Paul's hand was as good as his word. His experienced fingers stroked Lisa's little clit and cunt with increasing passion, and she responded by wiggling and squirming with pleasure. Her little ass was rubbing against his bard cock, sending waves of sexual pleasure throbbing through his huge bard-on.

Paul forgot who or where he was, allowing himself to slide into a voluptuously sexual consciousness. He forgot everything but the little girl's virgin pussy, and felt only the pleasure of her round ass squirming against his stiff dick.

Lisa too was overwhelmed with sexual excitement. Brand new sensations of intense pleasure were awakening in secret parts of her body she had never paid much attention to before. Her newly discovered clit was tingling with electric joy.

And her little slit was going through strange changes! It tickled really hard, like she was peeing, but she knew she didn't have to go to the bathroom… except that she could feel wetness between her legs! Where did that come from?

"Oh, Paul, I feel so strange!" she whispered.

Lisa's belly muscles tightened with pleasure, and her limbs started quivering with little spasms. She didn't know what was happening to her! Tremendous amounts of pleasure were thrilling through her little body, but her confusion and fear mounted with the pleasure, and suddenly she felt like her breath was pounding so fast that she couldn't breath.

"Oh, stop! Stop! Please!" she sobbed. She tore herself out of Paul's arms and stood shaking in the center of the room.

"I'm sorry, Lisa!" Paul said. "I didn't mean to scare you! Please forgive me!"

The little girl quickly regained control. "It's all right!" She reached out and took his hand.

"That's okay," Paul said. I understand."

Lisa leaned over and kissed him once more on the lips. "I gotta go make sandwiches. I'll see you tomorrow!"