"Let'me take this off," he suggested, pulling her sweater up, past her navel. She nodded, eyes bright.

Jake rolled the white sweater upward, kissing her belly as it came into view, all the way to the pink, flesh-colored bra. Her dark nipples showed through it, round little shadows in the semi-sheer nylon. Jake unhooked the bra, unsnapping the cups inside.

"Please kiss them," she asked, pushing his head down to her tits.

"Happy to," he replied, filling his lips with one straining nipple, then with the other, sucking until they stood up rigid and saliva-covered. His teeth nibbled at the bases of them. Maria groaned in delight, puffing him into her young teenage flesh. His face slipped into her cleavage and the tits closed around him. His tongue lapped them, his hands caressed them.

"Suck me like a baby," Maria purred, feeding her tit into his mouth.

He made slurping noises, eating at her flesh, and her head tossed, long dark hair swirling around her face. Her eyes were shut and her tongue tip showed between her pink lips.

From his post in the hallway, Steven watched in astonishment. Maria certainly had grown up, he told himself, watching her face, watching the heave of her bare tits and watching the way her long legs flashed in the firelight. The skirt had ridden up high, baring her to the crotch of her pink panties. Even as he watched, he saw one of Jake's hands move downward. It began to stroke Maria's smooth thigh, then slid upward until the fingers came into contact with her crotch. The hand closed upon the girl, squeezed, and she gave a yearning cry of delight. Steven could almost hear the crackle of pubic hair as Jake squeezed the young girl's pantied crotch, again and again.

Jake lifted up, kneeling above Maria's prone body. She lay in provocative disarray. Her sweater was pulled up, bra cups hanging loose around her freed tits, her hair somewhat tumbled and awry, and a look of excited wonder was on her perfect young face.