Chapter 3 - Day of the Sun

Sunday, July 8, 2018

Alice sighed as the plane descended down toward her destination that evening. The pilot hadn't lied. She saw only the headlights of cars and the lights of ships in the bay. The rest was total darkness brought about by what appeared to be routine power outages.

She assumed it was routine, because only Alice and the other tourists on the plane seemed concerned by it. The locals returning home seemed completely unfazed.

The trip to the airport and a flight delay meant Alice arrived several hours later than expected. She was exhausted. So the moment the plane touched down and taxied into the terminal, she wasted no time.

"Bienvenido a Atardecer" read the sign above the terminal. Thankfully the tinpot regime had the good sense to invest in backup power for the airport, so the terminal was lit.

"Fucking stupid," she mumbled to herself as she followed the other passengers. This was her first trip abroad without Deke, and she had to choose Ocaso? The "Sunset Isle" triggered her wanderlust - something she now regretted. She didn't even know whether the hotel had sent a car to pick her up as she had booked, or whether she would even be able to find a taxi in this shithole.

Panic was about to set in when her eyes caught the sign.

"Alice Collins" it said in large letters, held by two even larger, more muscular arms. Alice's eyes followed the arms to a strong jaw, dark eyes, and dark hair.

"Hola," the imposing black man said. "Are you Alice?"

"Yes," she stuttered, trying not to blush.

"I am Alberto," he said, lowering the sign and extending his hand out toward her. "The Hotel Edén welcomes you to la República Isla del Ocaso."

"Thank you," she replied as he gently took hold of her hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed the top of her knuckles.

Alice felt a rush run down her body, which surprised and embarrassed her.

She quickly pulled her hand away and blushed, turning away from the man.

Alberto just smiled, amused.

"Allow me to get your bag, Miss Alice," Alberto offered, extending his hand.

"Th-thank you," Alice stuttered, handing her luggage off. Alberto quickly and effortlessly picked up her bag, as well as the rest of her carry-on luggage.

He smiled, his dark eyes twinkling in the fluorescent light of the airport terminal, before turning and leading her to his car. He led her out the airport and to the black car, which he loaded the trunk of.

Alberto then opened the back door and held his hand out.

She took it, and let him help her into the car.

He climbed into the driver's seat and began to drive off, leaving Atardecer Airport and entering the pitch darkness of the city.

"Uh..." she said. "Is this normal?"

Alberto chuckled, which made Alice's face turn a deeper shade of crimson.

"Si," he said. "The new government's relationship with the Bolsheviks over the Americans hasn't quite paid off for our people."

She could see him look at her in the rear-view mirror.

"I hope it isn't too uncomfortable for you, Miss Alice," he continued. His dark brown eyes were locked with hers in the mirror. "The Hotel Edén promises to keep you... occupied... so do not worry about the lack of electricity."

Alice looked away, feeling a twinge in her loins. She had picked this hotel because the online reviews said this is where lonely and bored western women with a sense of adventure go when they need to unwind.

"Well, thank you, Alberto," Alice whispered, clearing her throat and trying not to sound nervous.

"Of course," he said smoothly with a wink.

They arrived at the hotel, located miles outside the city, just after midnight. The hotel itself was brightly illuminated by spotlights and other sources. Alice could see it was an impressive resort.

She was exhausted, so the next few minutes of getting checked in were a blur.

Before she knew it, Alberto had led her to the door of her room, and he opened it. She followed him inside. Her room was a spacious studio, with a king-size bed, sofa, desk, and television. There was a bathroom, closet, and balcony overlooking the beach.

"Will this be suitable?" he asked softly as he placed her luggage on a stand.

"Y-Yes," she whispered, looking around, then back at him. "It will do nicely. Thank you, Alberto."

He stood in front of her, tall and muscular with deep, dark features, smiling.

"Do you want me to stay tonight, Alice?" he asked her.

"I... uh... I..." she stuttered. Her heart began racing.

His voice was intoxicating.

He chuckled, and put his hands on her waist.

"You look tired," he said with a warm smile. "I will let you get some rest tonight..."

He let go of her and walked to the door.

"But the resting ends tomorrow. Then your real vacation begins, Miss Alice."

With that, he was gone, and she was alone in her room at the Hotel Edén.

***

Dan awoke early the next morning and gently slipped out from under Emma, who lay curled up beside him in the guest bed.

She was softly breathing, still fast asleep.

He smiled, admiring her small form bathed in the morning light, then quietly got up, pulled on a t-shirt, and walked to the bathroom. After finishing, he washed his hands and face and headed to the kitchen to make coffee.

As he listened to the birds chirping outside, thoughts of Jessica weighed heavily on his mind. The sudden shift in her behavior after their passionate night at his motel and last night left him perplexed; he was certain he hadn’t done anything to upset her.

He doesn't really know her that well, but he's never felt so intensely drawn to anyone in this way before.

On the one hand, he worried that Jessica might disappear from his life altogether. On the other, he felt a tinge of infuriation towards her leaving him hanging in such a way, after leading him on and making him fall for her so deeply, in what seemed like an instant.

Emma awoke several minutes later, yawning and rubbing her eyes. She then remembered last night and quickly pulled the blanket off her and saw that she was naked. Her cheeks flushed red as she got up and rushed to her bedroom on tiptoes.

As she entered her room, she heard the sound of her uncle making coffee.

She threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. Then she went to the living room and found her uncle sitting on the couch, drinking coffee while deep in thought.

"Morning, Froggy," Dan greeted, looking up at his niece with a smile. He turned his attention from Jessica to the present.

"Hi, Uncle Dan," she said sheepishly. Her eyes darted down. She felt very embarrassed and exposed.

Dan smiled and beckoned her to sit next to him on the couch.

"Come sit next to me, sweetheart," he said.

Emma nodded, blushing.

"O-Okay, Uncle Dan..." she whispered. She slowly moved over and plopped herself next to him.

"So you were such a good girl for me last night," he said as she looked up at him with big green eyes.

"Thank you..." Emma said quietly, looking away.

"Hey, Em," he replied. He gently placed his finger under her chin, turning her head to look at him. "You seem upset. Are you mad at me, sweetie?"

"N-No, Uncle Dan," she quickly responded. Emma's eyes went wide and her mouth dropped. "I-I'm just... embarrassed..."

She turned her gaze away, her cheeks burning with self-consciousness.

"That's silly," he said, rubbing his hand up and down her thigh. "You did great. I'm very impressed with you."

Her body trembled slightly at his touch.

Emma met her uncle's eyes, and he leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on her cheek.

"Wanna go to the mall?" he asked her, as she felt his hand squeeze her thigh, his thumb grazing over her soft flesh. "Get some breakfast?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

"Okay," she said. Her body shuddered and she felt that same burning sensation between her legs.

He chuckled, before kissing the top of her head and letting her go.

"Well, you better get dressed, Frog," he said. He then stood up.

Emma smiled, nodded, and rushed back to her bedroom.

"Frog," he called as she was walking away. "No underwear. And wear a dress."

She looked back at him, embarrassed, and nodded.

"O-Okay," she said before continuing to her room, where she changed.

A few moments later, she emerged wearing her favorite green sundress, and was bare beneath it.

She was nervous as her uncle looked at her.

"You look very cute," Dan complimented. He held his hand out. "Come on, then. Let's go."

She smiled, taking her uncle's hand.

They both got in the truck, Emma hopping up to her side, as they drove to the mall.

Emma experienced a flush of self-consciousness at the idea of not wearing underwear to the mall. The feeling of the air conditioning blowing against her exposed sex made her jittery.

After parking, Dan turned to his niece, smiling.

"Let's get you ready for breakfast, Frog," he said as she looked at him, confused. Dan leaned over to her and slipped his hand between Emma's legs. "Spread 'em, sweetie."

Emma gasped, her mouth agape, as she did as she was told, spreading her legs wide.

Dan's hand moved up to her sex, where his fingers slowly spread Emma's pussy, rubbing up and down her little slit.

"U-Uncle Dan," Emma moaned softly. She closed her eyes and her head fell back.

"You like that?" he whispered, as his finger moved to her clit. He gently rubbed the nub, eliciting another gasp and moan from his niece. "Feel good?"

"Yes..." Emma whispered, feeling her pussy start to become slick. Her breath hitched, and she bit her lip, her hips gyrating. "V-Very good..."

Her small fingers gripped the arm rest, as her body quivered. She opened her eyes and looked over to her uncle, who was watching her face intently.

Dan continued rubbing her sex for a few more seconds, before removing his fingers and placing them to his lips, sucking her juices off of his digits. Emma's face flushed a deep shade of crimson.

Dan grinned before leaning in and planting his mouth on hers, slipping his fingers back down to her pussy.

His tongue tasted of her pussy juices, but Emma's lips opened, and her tongue danced with her uncle's. Her body trembled and she moaned into his mouth. She could feel her juices leak down to the seat. Emma was overwhelmed. Her pussy tingled. Her head felt like it was swimming.

"U-U-Uncle Dan!" she moaned loudly. She could feel her body tensing and shaking.

He pulled his fingers away and pulled himself off her.

"No!" she heaved. "Please don't stop..."

Emma's eyes opened as she panted.

"We gotta go, sweetie," he said, kissing her cheek and stroking her hair. She could see his cock straining against the crotch of his jeans.

"B-But..." she protested.

"Don't worry, Em," he cooed, smiling. He reached out and pinched her nipple, sending a shock of electricity through her spine. She moaned. "We have all week. Come on, let's go eat. I'm hungry, and I know you are, too."

She whimpered as her body felt like it was on fire. She slowly nodded and looked up at Dan.

"Okay," Emma said. "I am very hungry..."

"Alright, then, let's go, beautiful," he replied. Dan leaned over her and opened her door, then hopped out on his side.

Emma took a deep breath and slid off the seat. She stepped out, following her uncle into the mall.

She could feel her juices leaking down her legs as she walked. Her face burned with shame, and her sex felt sensitive and hot. She hoped nobody noticed.

As she walked alongside Dan, she could feel him glance at her, smiling, before putting his hand on the small of her back and guiding her into a diner.

There were few other patrons around on this Sunday morning.

They were quickly seated in a booth. Dan sat across from his niece and watched as Emma squirmed.

"What do you want, sweetie?" he asked, as he picked up a menu.

Emma did the same.

"Um... I guess... pancakes?" Emma asked as she perused the menu, but she couldn't concentrate. Her head felt fuzzy.

"Sure thing, Frog," he said, before reaching under the table.

Emma looked at her uncle curiously before hearing one of his shoes thud against the floor beneath them.

Dan smiled as he sat back up against the backrest of his seat and picked up his menu again.

The next moment, she felt her uncle's foot slowly slide up her leg and against the fabric of her sundress.

Emma inhaled deeply as her uncle's big toe found her sex, pressing against her sensitive clit.

She looked around and saw no one was watching them.

Dan was reading his menu, and gently rubbed her sex with his foot.

"Uncle Dan!" Emma whispered. Her face was bright red.

He grinned and continued rubbing his foot between the girl's legs, causing her pussy to leak all over his sole and the seat beneath her. His foot felt warm and rough. Emma bit her lip, trying to not make a noise.

A waiter soon came up.

"Are we ready to order, then?" the man asked, smiling.

"Yes," Dan replied. "She wants a stack of pancakes."

Emma opened her mouth to respond, but then her uncle's foot moved up to her clit, rubbing it vigorously.

She nodded, breathless.

"A-And orange juice, please..." she added.

Dan grinned as his big toe continued rubbing the nub. Emma felt her pussy twitch.

"I'll have the French toast," Dan said, as Emma looked around. The waiter didn't seem to notice her squirming. Dan's toe was relentless on her sex.

"Anything to drink, sir?" the waiter asked, looking down at Dan.

"Coffee would be great," he replied. He pressed his toe harder on his niece's sex, which elicited a soft moan from her. Her face turned bright red and her jaw dropped as her pussy twitched again. "Thanks."

Dan then handed the menu back to the man, who wrote down their orders and left, giving Emma a weird look.

She looked up at her uncle, who was grinning at her.

Dan's toes continued rubbing Emma's little slit. The sensation was too much. Emma closed her eyes and let her mouth drop. Her hips gyrated.

"I told you not to make a mess..." Dan said softly.

Emma's eyes shot open. She looked up at her uncle nervously. She could feel her wetness leaking down the seat and her uncle's foot.

"U-U-Uncle D-Dan..." Emma whispered. "S-Sorry..."

Dan chuckled.

"I'll make an exception just this once," he said as he pressed firmly on his niece's clit and began rubbing it vigorously.

Emma moaned softly and felt her pussy start to contract. She gasped and arched her back, her eyes closed tightly. Her mouth agape.

Dan watched his beautiful little niece as her orgasm hit her hard.

She felt a surge in her stomach, and a warm, wet sensation.

Emma opened her eyes, and felt a rush between her legs. She looked down and saw she had wet herself.

"Oh!" Emma cried out.

Dan smiled as the little girl squirted all over the floor. His foot continued rubbing her slit until she stopped cumming. He felt the fluid seep in between his toes, causing his cock to strain harder against his jeans. His head swam, and his breath was shallow.

"Uncle Dan!" she whispered loudly, mortified. Her body felt exhausted and hot. She tried closing her legs, but her uncle's foot prevented her.

"What?" Dan teased. His toes continued rubbing up and down his niece's pussy.

She bit her lower lip. Emma wanted to cry. She felt a rush of shame at having wet herself in the diner.

Dan's toes then moved down to her wet inner thighs and started rubbing her sensitive flesh, which made her shiver.

"Come on," Dan said with a chuckle, withdrawing his foot. "You can't tell me that isn't the best feeling you ever had?"

"I-It was," Emma replied, looking at him. Her lips trembled, as did her voice. "B-But... now I made a mess..."

"Isn't it fun to make a mess every now and then?" he said with a wink. "Am I going to see a happy, smiling face on my favorite Frog sometime today?"

She sighed, trying not to smile. Then she slowly grinned at him.

"There it is..." Dan replied. "I'm so glad I got to see you cum, sweetie."

Her cheeks flushed a shade of red at his words. Emma's heart fluttered and she bit her lower lip, still looking up at her uncle. Her toes curled in her sandals.

"Thank you," Emma whispered shyly.

"Don't get used to making a mess, though," he said with a smirk. "Little kids shouldn't do that, so I was being a bit naughty myself now giving you permission."

He leaned forward and winked at her, which sent a chill down Emma's spine and made her tingly all over again.

"I-I won't..." Emma whispered. Her face was on fire. "Th-Thank you... for that..."

Their food came moments later, and the waiter mercifully did not see the puddle of wetness hidden under their table. Dan's coffee and Emma's orange juice was placed on the table, as well.

They ate their breakfast as they talked.

"So, I want to buy you something nice while we're at the mall," he said as Emma cut a piece of pancake.

"W-What is it?" she asked, putting a piece of the buttermilk treat into her mouth.

Dan chuckled.

"I don't know what little girls like," he said, taking a bite of his toast. "I'll let you decide."

She giggled and shrugged, looking at her uncle. His foot had found hers under the table, and was playing footsie with her.

"Well..." she started, looking up at him with wide green eyes. "I don't think you would enjoy shopping for clothes..."

He smiled, and reached over the table to pat her hand gently.

"Sure I would," he said, squeezing her small fingers in his. "Let's go wherever you want. If that means some clothing store, that's where we'll go. Okay, Frog?"

"Okay," Emma replied with a big grin. Her uncle's words always made her feel warm inside.

After a few minutes, Dan had finished his toast. He leaned back and sipped his coffee.

Emma was taking her time eating the rest of her pancakes. Dan didn't rush her.

"Uhm... Uncle Dan?" Emma said with hesitation. "C-Can I ask you something ab-about last night...?"

"Sure, baby," he said with a smile. He leaned forward to stroke her hair.

"Uhm," she began. "Why do you get to... uhm..."

Dan saw she was struggling to find the right words.

"Make messes?" she said, as if asking a question. Her face turned flushed red. Emma was trying to ask why her uncle could cum and she couldn't.

He smiled, stroking her cheek.

"It's called 'cum,' sweetie," he explained, before sitting back again. "Let me explain, so it will be less weird in the future."

She giggled nervously.

"Do you know what that thing was that my 'cum' came out of, last night?" he asked, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

Emma nodded shyly.

"Y-Yes..." she whispered. "Your thing."

Dan laughed softly and took another sip of coffee.

Emma took a bite of her pancakes and smiled.

"You mean my 'penis,'" he corrected, using air quotes. "Also known as a cock, dick, or I believe you kids still call it a 'pee-pee'?"

Emma's eyes went wide and she gasped, before laughing and looking away, embarrassed. She could feel her face on fire. She put a small bite of pancakes in her mouth.

Dan chuckled.

"Well," Dan said, smiling. "My 'thing' is the most important item in your life from now on. It's the source of all happiness."

She looked up at him and nodded, blushing furiously.

"Okay," Emma said, taking a sip of her orange juice. "Your thing..."

"Yes," Dan said. "And you, you don't have the same thing, right?"

Emma giggled, her cheeks rosy, and nodded.

"Yeah, you have a beautiful little vagina, or 'pussy,' that is so cute," Dan explained, which made his niece's entire head turn a crimson color. "It is, despite its beauty, an object of evil, designed solely to make us boys suffer."

"Oh," she said with hesitation, her lips quivering as she speaks. "E-evil?"

Dan grinned, sipping his coffee again, and nodding.

"Don't worry," he said. "You're not evil. You're an angel!"

Emma giggled, and her face turned pink.

"Th-Thank you," she whispered shyly, putting more food in her mouth and chewing.

Dan smiled.

"Anyway, my cock is your source of joy," Dan explained, smiling. "And when my cock feels happy, I 'cum' out my joy and my love for you."

She blushed even more and nodded slowly.

"When girls cum," he continued. "Evil is unleashed into the world. The younger they are, the worse the evil. That is why older women may cum occasionally, but what I allowed you to do today is very exceptional."

Emma nodded.

"O-Okay," Emma said. She bit her lip, and couldn't stop smiling awkwardly.

"Your job is to make me cum," he explained, sipping his coffee and grinning at his beautiful niece.

She giggled and looked away. Emma felt that warm sensation between her legs again as she savored her uncle taking such a special interest in her.

"And to thank you for your good work, sometimes I let you cum," he continued. "Rarely."

Emma smiled weakly and nodded.

"I'm sure we'll be discovering a lot more together," Dan said as he took Emma's hand and kissed it. "But, want to go do some shopping, first?"

She nodded and grinning.

After Emma was finished, they paid the check and left. Since cumming Emma had tried to sit still, hoping that she wouldn’t make more of a mess with the puddle of squirt she was sitting in, but once she got up to leave she happily found that the juices had more or less dried.

"Come on," her uncle said as he held her hand. "And try not to leak too much!"

Emma giggled, before the two walked through the mall.

As they passed by the mall shops, Dan could see Emma was eyeing each of the windows.

"Let's go in here..." she said as she pointed to a store.

"Alright, then, Frog," Dan nodded. "Lead the way!'

Emma led her uncle to the entrance. They stepped in, and Emma's eyes went wide with wonder. She gasped and giggled. There were so many colorful clothes and items on display that she didn't know where to begin.

Dan followed behind, grinning, as Emma looked around in amazement.

She spent the next half hour modelling new dresses for Dan. He always repeated his usual line, 'You look beautiful, sweetie!' which Emma had come to expect.

Emma rolled her eyes with a giggle as she found an aisle of items she had never really looked at before. She grabbed one in her favorite color and began heading back to the fitting room.

Before she got there, she noticed another aisle she and her mom often went into but where Alice tended to have the final say about the type of outfit she could get.

A naughty smile came over her face as she quickly looked through the items and took one - also in her signature green - before heading to the fitting room.

Dan was sitting outside the fitting rooms on a bench scrolling on his phone.

"Hey Uncle Dan, what about this?" she asked as she came out of the room.

"It's wond..." Dan began to say his line as he glanced up, before stopping. He gazed upon Emma wearing a pear green bikini on the side of risqué that he knew Alice would have a fit over. The bottoms were low cut and exposed Emma's pelvis in such a way to almost reveal the beginnings of the slit between her legs. The top covered just her nipples, leaving little to the imagination.

As if that wasn't enough, he noticed a dark green leather choker wrapped around his little niece's neck. It had a metal heart-shaped ring at the front and a buckle on the side.

He gulped. A choker.

"... wonderful..." he stood. "Geez, Emma, wow!"

Emma smiled, spinning. She loved his reaction and hoped the choker, which she had seen on Jessica the previous night, would impress him.

"Yeah? You like it?" she asked, as she turned her head slightly to the side, showing off the heart-shaped ring.

"Uh..." he muttered, unable to find the words. His cock was straining against the confines of his jeans. "It's... yeah."

Emma giggled. She was happy to have gotten a reaction out of him. She bit her lip and looked at him with a smile.

Dan's head was spinning, as well. Thoughts raced through his mind about what he might do with the choker adorning Emma's delicate neck. He swallowed, feeling his mouth dry. He cleared his throat.

"You... um... you want to get them?" he asked, looking at the little girl, his eyes on hers. "I... I don't know how your mom will react, sweetie."

Emma frowned, her shoulders slumped. Dan was right, of course. She would be in so much trouble if Alice ever saw her wearing this. She sighed, her eyes on her feet, and her hands hung limply at her sides.

"I guess," she said. Emma felt crestfallen; she really wanted the bikini and choker, if only for her uncle's approval.

Dan noticed how her mood changed.

"Look, sweetie," he said, his voice gentle and reassuring. "How about we get them, and we keep them at my place, where your mom won't see?"

Emma looked at him. She smiled.

"You'd really let me keep this at your house?" she asked. She beamed. "On the base?"

"Of course, baby girl," Dan replied, patting her head. "When I babysit I can bring them with... if your mom is not home!"

"Really?" Emma said. She hugged him tight, burying her face in his chest. "Thanks! You're the best!"

She was overjoyed.

Dan chuckled, holding the bikini-clad child tightly against his body, stroking her hair. He was thrilled. His cock strained even more against his jeans, and he felt like he was going to burst.

"Okay," Emma said with a grin. "Let me get dressed."

Emma got dressed again and they went to pay at the register. As they walked out the store, Dan stopped Emma.

"Do me a favor?" he asked her, as she turned and looked up at him. "Wear the choker for the rest of the time we're together?"

"Yay!" she replied. Emma giggled and hugged him tight. "Sure thing, Uncle Dan!"

Emma put the choker back on and then the two continued on their way, hand-in-hand.

***

It was pitch black. Alice had only her sense of feeling and sound to rely on. She had a blindfold on. Her wrists and ankles were restrained in leather shackles, keeping her spread eagle. Her mouth was held open with a ball gag. She was completely nude and could feel her body exposed and on display. Her pussy was soaking wet.

She heard footsteps approach and a hand gently touch the side of her face, before stroking her cheek and moving to the back of her head.

The hand slipped down her back and along her ass. She gasped and shivered as a finger moved between her asscheeks and along her wet slit.

Alice moaned as she felt the hand on her sex. A finger pressed into her and started rubbing up and down. It slipped into her and slowly began thrusting.

"Okay, now, as we discussed," she heard Alberto's voice say to another.

Alice heard a feminine voice mumble something in the affirmative, before she felt a warm tongue lick up along her slit and start sucking and slurping at her clit.

The tongue was relentless. It licked and sucked and prodded at Alice's sex, sending her into convulsions and making her scream against her gag. She was soon cumming hard, her juices flowing down the woman's chin.

Alberto grinned as he watched Alice cum hard, her juices squirting out of her and onto her bed.

"Very good," he praised. "Now let's have her pleasure you, yes? And you can introduce yourself to her, properly?"

"Okay," the other voice said softly.

"Good," Alberto said. He leaned closer, whispering into Alice's ear. "Now, Alice, this is one of my favorite sluts, and I am going to share you with her. Her name is Margarita. She is going to use you and cum on your face."

Alberto took hold of Alice's blindfold and pulled it off her face, allowing her to look around and see what was happening.

Alice gasped as she looked upon the young, nude Latina girl standing in front of her. Margarita had a beautiful, tanned, petite figure with small, almost flat, breasts. She couldn't be older than 14. Alice was stunned.

"Mmmhmm!" she cried against the gag as she frowned deeply. Alice couldn't believe she had just cum from being eaten out by a child!

"Go on, slut," Alberto commanded, and Margarita nodded. "Do it."

Margarita nodded and slowly walked up to Alice, before swinging her legs over Alice's face and lowering herself.

Alberto moved around and unfastened Alice's gag.

"Now," Alberto commanded. "You will eat this little girl's cunt out. Do you understand me, slut?"

"Wait, she's only a..." Alice began to protest before Alberto grabbed her left nipple and twisted it painfully. She yelped in surprise.

"I asked you a question," he said harshly. He twisted harder. Alice's nipple was on fire. She screamed.

"Y-Yes!" Alice cried, tears welling in her eyes. "Please! I will!"

Alberto let her nipple go.

Alice panted, her breast felt sore.

"In la República Isla del Ocaso," Alberto said as he heard Alice begin to eat out the little girl, her moans of pleasure a delight. "Margarita is legal. Do not concern yourself with such matters."

He watched as Alice's head disappeared behind Margarita's firm asscheeks as she started eating out the girl's pussy.

Margarita's eyes rolled in pleasure and she began to pant.

"See? Wasn't that so easy?" Alberto cooed as he walked around, grabbing Margarita by her hair. "You're learning."

He then slapped her across the face.

"Mmm!" Margarita cried out, her body trembling.

Alice screamed in surprise as Margarita heaved. She felt the young girl's pussy tighten against her lips as the girl shivered in delight. Margarita began moaning louder as she rode Alice's tongue and face, cumming hard.

"Such a little slut, isn't she?" Alberto taunted. He slapped Margarita's asscheeks, making her cry out and her pussy quiver against Alice's tongue.

Alice couldn't believe how wet her face was becoming. This young girl's juices were pouring down her cheeks and onto her bed. She felt Margarita continue grinding her pussy against Alice's tongue and nose. The little girl was shivering with delight.

Alice could feel Alberto move behind the girl, straddling her own chest. Moments later, Margarita's pussy contract on her lips, sending a rush of wetness onto Alice's face. Alice realized Alberto had begun having intercourse with Margarita.

Alberto grabbed Margarita by her hips and started pounding her.

"Uhn!" Margarita grunted in pain as the man's cock invaded her anus.

Alice couldn't believe this young child was being fucked so savagely right in front of her face, let alone on her face!

Margarita screamed and came again. Her pussy clenched on Alice's tongue and she gushed on her chin. Her eyes rolled back in her head.

Alberto continued to pump the child's anus, his cock slamming against her tight flesh. He was soon grunting as his cock began spasming.

Alice felt Margarita being forcefully shoved off of her face. The girl flew off the bed, hitting the carpeted floor with a thud.

"Ah, yes!" Alberto grunted in ecstasy, feeling his balls contract, as he brought his cock to Alice's newly freed face.

He aimed it right at her lips.

Alice instinctively opened her mouth.

Alberto's cock spewed its seed all over her face. His balls contracted, sending spurts of thick cum onto her cheeks and into her waiting mouth. He shuddered in pleasure and he came, filling Alice's mouth with his seed.

Alice felt her face and mouth become covered in the warm fluid.

"Ah, fuck," he groaned, panting. "Keep it there. Don't swallow."

Alice obeyed, closing her lips, as Alberto slowly withdrew his cock and pushed himself back. She couldn't believe it, but his cock remained hard as he shifted his body down between her spread thighs. Her face was covered in a mix of cum and pussy juices.

He pressed the tip of his cock to her wet pussy and entered her.

"Yes, yes, fuck me," she groaned in ecstasy, careful not to swallow his cum. Her body quivered and her eyes rolled back. Alice was overwhelmed with the need to cum. Her legs tensed and her toes curled.

"Mmm..." he groaned in approval, his hands on Alice's thighs.

She moaned loudly as she came. Her pussy contracted and squirted onto the bedsheets beneath them. She panted and screamed.

Alberto chuckled.

"Good, yes, good slut," he cooed.

He pushed himself deeper and deeper into her, making her body quiver and her breaths quicken.

Her body quivered, and her mouth was filled with cum. She was panting, and she couldn't breathe. She couldn't believe this was happening.

He pounded her pussy relentlessly.

"Fuck!" she cried out in pleasure and surprise. She came hard again, and again, and again. Her body was shuddering and her pussy contracting wildly.

Her body shivered in ecstasy as she came, her juices leaking all over the sheets.

Alice's head spun. She felt her body shake, and she felt like she was going to pass out.

Alberto groaned, his balls contracting. He pulled his cock free and sprayed her with a thick stream of cum, covering her belly and tits.

Alice's body convulsed, her legs trembling. She screamed and her eyes rolled in ecstasy as she came once more.

"Margarita," he said, looking at the girl who had by now stood up and sat next to them on the big bed. He kept stroking his cock, ensuring he got all the cum out. "Go get it."

Margarita nodded and leaned in toward Alice's face.

The woman was still reeling in ecstasy when the girl placed her lips over hers. Alice didn't resist as Margarita's tongue slipped past her lips. The two exchanged Alberto's cum.

"Good girl, slut," Alberto cooed as he watched the two beautiful women sharing his seed.

Margarita slowly broke away from Alice's lips and leaned back. She then swallowed Alberto's cum. She then smiled and looked at Alice.

"Thank you, slut," Margarita said to Alice, her face a hot mess of cum and pussy juice.

"Uh..." Alice began. Her mind was swimming with lust. Her pussy felt sore, and her body trembled.

Margarita stood and climbed off the bed before heading for the door.

"Where... are you...?" Alice began, looking up at Alberto.

"She has other duties," Alberto said, smiling. He moved forward and stroked her face gently.

Alberto let out a deep breath, before speaking again.

"Miss Alice," he said with a smile. "Lunch will soon be served in the restaurant downstairs."

He kissed her cheek and stood.

Alice's head swam. Her pussy felt sore. She had cum so hard.

"M-Margarita..." Alice muttered. Her pussy was on fire and her nipples were erect and aching.

"She can join us again tonight," Alberto said as he began unfastening her from her restraints. "That is, if you do not object to having sex with such a young child?"

Alice was now unfastened from her bindings and she lay on the bed, her body still quivering from the aftermath of their lovemaking.

"I... I..." Alice stammered. She felt a rush of excitement as she thought what they had done.

She blushed. She couldn't believe that she, a mother, had just performed cunnilingus on an underage child and loved every second of it. This was an unspeakable sin, and despite her overriding lust, she felt shame in her deepest being.

"I... would like to see her again," she confessed. "And more... sex."

"Of course you do, Miss Alice," Alberto said, grinning. "She will be ready for you. But, please, get cleaned up and ready to go. We will meet in the restaurant in one hour."

Alice nodded as she sat up.

"O-Okay..." she whispered.