***

Emma and Dan were back home in time for an early dinner. They ordered in a pizza.

"... Uncle Dan?" Emma asked after a giggle.

They were discussing something and she went off on a tangent about boys at school.

"Yeah, Frog?" he replied as they sat together on the couch. "Sorry, I was just thinking about..."

Dan's voice trailed off.

"What?" she asked. Emma smiled.

He looked at her, blushing.

"Well," he said, taking a deep breath. He reached out and caressed her hair, sending shivers down her spine. "Jessica."

Emma's smile vanished. She looked down sadly.

Dan noticed and his heart sunk.

"What's wrong, Em?" he asked softly.

"Nothing..." Emma said quietly.

"No," Dan said, shaking his head. "You're obviously unhappy about me talking about her. Why is that, Frog? I thought you liked her."

"I do like her," she said quickly, looking up at him with wide eyes. She sighed. "But..."

"Tell me," Dan said as he caressed her cheek. "You can talk to me about anything. We're a team, aren't we?"

"Yeah, we are," she replied with a slight smile, nodding. She sighed. "It's just... you like her a lot, right?"

"I do," he answered with a nod. "I think I'm in love with her."

Emma's shoulders drooped.

"Oh," she whispered sadly. She looked back down at the carpet.

"Is that bad?" he asked.

"No!" Emma quickly responded. She looked up at him again. Her eyes were glassy with unshed tears. "I-I just thought you... um... liked... me."

Her lower lip quivered.

"I do like you, Frog!" Dan replied quickly, before leaning in and kissing her cheek. He hugged her close and she rested her head against his shoulder.

"Okay," she said quietly.

"It's a different kind of like, sweetie," Dan explained as he stroked her hair. He kissed her forehead, causing her to smile.

"Like, how...?" she asked. She looked up at him.

"Jessica is someone that I'm dating, and that I might marry someday," Dan replied with a sigh. He smiled at her. "But, you... well, you're my special girl. I don't have to date you or marry you to love you. I love you no matter what, Emma."

She blushed and buried her face against his chest, hugging him tighter.

"Really?" she asked, smiling.

"Of course," Dan said, chuckling. "You're my Frog!"

Emma giggled and looked up at him again. She kissed him, which he returned, their tongues dancing in their mouths. Emma's face turned a bright pink.

"Would you like to fool around?" he asked softly as she broke away and caught her breath.

"Okay..." Emma said with a smile and a blush.

"Would you like to undress for me?" Dan said, before grinning and pointing to her choker. "Except that, of course."

"Okay!" Emma said with a smile. She hopped up excitedly. Emma then quickly peeled off her dress, standing there in only the choker.

"Very sexy, Frog," he commented with a grin, reaching up and rubbing her flat belly.

She giggled, biting her lower lip.

Dan bit his lip for a moment, thinking something, before smiling.

"Come a bit closer, Em," he said.

She obeyed and took a step forward.

Dan reached for her choker's buckle and began to tighten the strap.

"Uncle Dan," Emma said with a slight giggle and gasp. She breathed in deeply. "N-No..."

Dan smiled.

"Relax, Frog," he said, letting go of the tightened necklace. "Can you breathe?"

Emma inhaled again, finding that her chest was constricted. She could only breathe in shallow breaths.

"Y-Yes," she said, her face flushing. She looked down at her uncle with big, green eyes, her lower lip trembling. "It's hard..."

Dan nodded.

"It's okay, Em," Dan replied as he stood up in front of the little girl and undid his pants, pulling them and his underwear down in one go.

Emma gasped as her uncle's cock stood out, inches from her face. She immediately regretted it as all the breath left her lungs. Her head swam. She turned a deep pink.

"Wanna try something fun, Frog?" he asked. Dan then reached out and stroked Emma's face.

Emma nodded.

"Remember how, last night, you helped make my cock cum with your hands?" he asked, and Emma nodded. "Do you want to help me feel extra good?"

She blushed, and looked at his cock. She nodded. She could feel herself getting wet again. She could see a bead of precum dripping from the tip of her uncle's cock. It made her tingle and shudder.

"I wanna make you cum, Uncle Dan..." she whispered, her face red.

Dan chuckled. He wasn't expecting that level of enthusiasm. He smiled, patting her head. His cock ached, and he could see Emma was breathing a little fast due to the choker being tightened.

"I'm going to put my cock in your mouth, and I want you to suck on it," he explained, before adding with a chuckle: "No teeth!"

"Like a lollipop?" Emma said with a smile, giggling. Her face flushed crimson.

"Exactly like that, baby," Dan replied. "Ready?"

Emma nodded eagerly. Her eyes wide with excitement and curiosity. She licked her lips.

"Okay, Frog," Dan said with a smile. He then grabbed her hair and pushed her down to his crotch.

"Open up," he commanded. "And don't forget, no biting!"

"Okay," she said before trying to take a deep breath. She then opened her mouth, and Dan pushed her down onto his cock.

She felt his cockhead pushing between her lips.

Dan moaned as her mouth felt hot and wet and the tip of her tongue was tickling his shaft. He held her hair tight and began to push her head further onto his cock.

"Easy now," he cooed.

"Mmm!" she moaned as she tasted his salty precum. Her eyes were wide and her cheeks were flushed a bright pink.

"Good girl, now suck and move your head," Dan explained as Emma looked up at him, her eyes big and wide.

She obeyed, and slowly moved her head back and forth, her tongue and lips sliding over the top of her uncle's shaft.

Dan moaned and began thrusting slowly, letting go of Emma's head. His balls slapped against her chin, which made her want to giggle, but bringing about a gagging instead given her low levels of oxygen.

Her nose was buried in his pubic hairs and she had to fight her urge to pull away. Emma felt like she was suffocating.

"Keep sucking, Emma," he instructed. He grunted and thrust his cock deeper into her mouth. His hands grabbed her hair and he started fucking her mouth with long, hard strokes. Dan could hear the little girl gasp for breath each time his cock pulled free. Each time his cock hit the back of her throat, he felt her gag.

Emma patted his thighs, pushing lightly at him. He held her for another two seconds before withdrawing.

Emma panted heavily. Her head was swimming from a lack of oxygen. She was also wet. Her nipples were erect.

Dan smiled and stroked her reddening face.

Emma took another deep breath. It was difficult to breathe. Emma looked at her uncle.

"You're doing a great job, sweetie," he cooed. "Come here."

Dan then grabbed Emma by the sides and pulled her off the couch. As he lay back down on the carpet, resting his head against the couch, he effortlessly turned his 9 year old niece around so that he was eye-level with her little, wet pussy.

Emma yelped as her uncle spun her in midair so she was facing toward his dick and legs in a 69 position.

Dan chuckled as Emma struggled to catch her balance, grabbing onto his thighs.

He grinned, before placing a hand on the back of Emma's head, pushing her back down toward his cock.

She opened her mouth and let him enter her again.

"Ah, yeah..." he groaned in approval. "Suck it good, Emma."

He reached around Emma's waist, holding her, and brought his tongue up to her little pussy, licking it up and down.

Emma shuddered in pleasure and her pussy quivered. Her uncle's cock continued to push deeper into her mouth.

She gasped, trying to push her hips away from him, but Dan held on to her firmly. Emma continued to bob her head up and down his shaft.

Dan groaned and pulled Emma against his mouth, burying his face in between her legs.

His tongue explored the first stretch of Emma's forbidden zone until he felt it press against her hymen.

Soon, he thought to himself, but not now, as he withdrew slightly and nibbled on her clit.

Emma's toes curled and she arched her back. She felt a very weird mix of sensations as her pussy twitched in pleasure and her lungs ached in desperation. She felt like she was about to faint.

As Dan felt the girl's pussy begin to spasm against his face he quickly pulled his mouth back, denying her an orgasm. He couldn't let his Frog get used to cumming too often. He chuckled as Emma moaned in disappointment, her hips gyrating.

Dan grinned, pushing her face further down his shaft, causing her to cough.

Emma was getting desperate for air. She patted Dan's thigh in an attempt to get his attention. He ignored her and she patted harder.

"Ah! Yes!" Dan cried out, his voice muffled. He could feel his cock swell. His balls began contracting, filling him with immense pleasure.

He immediately withdrew from her throat and shifted position out from under her. He pushed himself up slightly and grabbed her by the shoulder.

"Look at me!" he commanded firmly, pulling Emma toward him, forcing her onto her back on the carpet.

Emma coughed and wheezed. Her face was bright red from exertion. Tears were in her eyes from choking on her uncle's cock. But she did as he asked, looking at him with a desperate expression.

Dan knelt next to her head and stroked his cock, his balls contracting as his cum started shooting out of his shaft and landing on his niece's beautiful, little, innocent face.

She was gasping, trying desperately to breathe in and catch her breath.

His seed was covering her from forehead to neck.

Dan let out a guttural moan as he came all over her face, the cum spraying in a stream onto her face, her cheeks, and down to her chest. He felt his cock spasm repeatedly as he emptied himself on his niece's delicate skin. Dan let out a loud groan as his cock finished spurting his load, the last drops of cum falling onto her face. His balls contracted, and his cock throbbed with the final, ecstatic pulses of his release. He shuddered, and let out another moan of pleasure.

Dan looked at his niece with satisfaction. He grinned, seeing cum pooled inside the little heart-shaped ring on the front of the choker.

"Wow, Em," Dan panted. "That was incredible!"

"U-U-Uncle Dan..." Emma whimpered as she tried to catch her breath, her voice weak and trembling. Her entire body was covered in a sheen of sweat. She had tears in her eyes.

Dan chuckled as he quickly grabbed onto the choker buckle and loosened it slightly.

She gasped and took a big, deep breath, coughing a little.

"Easy, easy, baby..." he cooed. "There you go... just breathe..."

"Th-Thank you..." Emma heaved, her chest heaving as she tried to breathe in, her body trembling from exhaustion and tingling with sexual need.

"I'm so proud of you, sweetie," he cooed, stroking her cum-slicked face. "You should see all the love that I sprayed over you, Em. You look so beautiful, Frog."

Emma smiled with a faint curve of her lips. She felt warm and tingly from her pussy, and she could feel her body pulsing with desire. Her face felt sticky and her lips and nose were wet with Dan's cum. Her little body was shuddering with pleasure.

Dan kissed her on the top of her head, careful to miss the mess he made on her.

As she panted, he stood up and scooped her in his arms. She squealed in delight.

"Let's go to bed," Dan said, carrying Emma to his bedroom. "Tomorrow is an early school morning for you!"

Emma wrapped her arms around his neck and pouted, before kissing him. Dan cringed a bit, tasting his own seed on her lips, but didn't complain. She broke the kiss with a giggle.

"Wh-What about this, Uncle Dan?" she asked, crossing her eyes funnily to look at the cum covering her face. "Shouldn't I wash this off?"

Dan laid the naked girl down on his bed and stood back, before placing his hands on his hips.

"You want to wash my love away from you, Frog?" he asked with mock sadness.

"Uhm... n-no?" she said, frowning slightly.

He chuckled.

"You look more beautiful than ever with my seed on you, Em," he cooed as he crawled over to her on the bed.

She blushed.

"R-Really...?" she asked with a giggle.

"Yes!" he replied as he hovered over her, grinning. "And you should get used to having it on you."

He then kissed her. His lips pressed against hers and he tasted his seed on her.

"Sleep tight, Frog," Dan cooed, kissing her again, and holding her in his arms. He felt her wrap her arms and legs around him and bury her face in his chest.

"Thank you," she whispered as she hugged her uncle.

Dan grinned, and soon, the two fell asleep in each others arms.

***

After lunch, Alice spent the rest of the day lounging at the beach in front of the Hotel Edén, enjoying the sun and sea breeze. Alberto was off attending to other guests, giving Alice's pussy the reprieve it so desperately needed. She hadn't had this much sex in her entire life. The man was insatiable! Truly the first guy she ever encountered who could cum and continue with no bother. It was incredible, and she hungered for his cock.

It certainly elicited memories of Deke.

Oh, Deke, she thought, recalling how he was a monster in bed.

Alice rolled her eyes. That's probably why Lilliana Relford stole her husband away, because the little bitch couldn't get enough of his cock.

"No," she mumbled to herself, trying to put the thought aside. "You are here to forget that asshole!"

"Sorry, Miss?" Alice heard a small voice ask from behind her recliner chair. "Who are you talking to?"

Alice sat up and turned her head. It was Margarita, dressed in a striking red bikini.

"Oh," she began. "It's you! Uhm, hi!"

Alice felt awkward after the sex the two had with Alberto just earlier that day.

Margarita giggled and approached, her petite hips swaying with every step.

"It's okay," Margarita said with a smile. She stopped in front of Alice and put her hands behind her back, smiling at the woman. "May I sit with you?"

Alice was taken aback by the question.

"Uhm, yes," the 31 year old said. "Please!"

Margarita nodded and moved to a recliner beside Alice, sitting on the edge and facing her.

Alice smiled nervously at Margarita as the little girl grinned, not sure what to say.

"You alright, Miss?" the girl asked after a few moments of silence. "I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?"

"Oh, no!" Alice said with a nervous chuckle. She shook her head. "I'm a bit... new to this... and to girls quite as... young, as you are."

Margarita smiled.

"I know you are," she replied, nodding. "I could tell when I first saw you. But you seemed to really like it, anyway!"

Alice's eyes went wide and her cheeks flushed. She was surprised by such a bold reply.

"Uhm, sure," she said, chuckling again. "But are you okay with it, sweetie?"

Margarita giggled softly, and Alice could see her nipples hard beneath her top.

"I enjoy being with women and girls," she said, winking at Alice. "And some boys. The grown men hurt me."

She sighed, before continuing.

"Most don't mean to," she said. "Others enjoy the pain they cause."

Margarita threw her hair over her shoulder. The action showed off her bare neck. The girl turned her head to show Alice a series of bruises and teeth marks along her throat and shoulder.

"Oh, my," Alice said, grimacing. "I'm sorry. Does it hurt?"

"Si, a bit," she said, nodding. She smiled at Alice. "I am used to it. The work helps my family."

"Oh," Alice said, shifting in her chair. "Y-You don't go to school?"

"Sometimes," Margarita said. "But the government don't care about that. The new presidente says girls and women are homemakers and should resist western feminism!"

She rolled her eyes.

Alice nodded, remembering Alberto's comment about how the new leader was an idiot and that the country was a mess.

"Oh," she said. "That must be tough."

She wasn't sure how to react to the information. Politics went well over her head.

"It is life," Margarita said with a smile. "Alberto asked me to come get you, if you want to have fun again."

She then looked up and made eye contact with the woman. Alice blushed. The two sat silently for a moment before Alice finally answered.

"Uh, sure," she said. Alice couldn't deny the feelings in her body, even though her heart and brain screamed that this was all kinds of wrong. "I think we can have some fun."

"Okay, follow me!" the little Latina replied with a giggle. She hopped up off her chair and took Alice by the hand, pulling her out of her seat.

Alice gasped as the girl dragged her through the hotel lobby. As the two entered the elevator, Margarita turned to her.

"I hope you have a good time, Miss," she said with a giggle.

Alice couldn't help feeling aroused.

She smiled as the two entered her room. Alberto was sitting on a lounge chair by the large balcony window overlooking the beach and ocean.

"Ah! There you two are," he said with a grin.

Margarita smiled at him and moved to his side. He pulled her to his lap and she giggled as she sat on him, facing the door.

Alice smiled and walked up to the pair.

"Alberto," she said with a blush. "I... have a request."

Alberto's eyebrow raised and his eyes flicked to Margarita before settling on Alice's face. He smiled.

"And that would be, Miss Alice?" he replied.

Alice glanced down at Margarita. The young girl's eyes were fixed on her.

"Uhm... I want... to have... a night with her, alone," she explained, looking up at him. She smiled shyly. "That is, if she wants it."

Alberto smiled and looked at Margarita. The little girl looked at him, biting her lip, before nodding. She looked up at Alice with a shy smile. Alberto patted her head.

"Excellent, Miss Alice," he said with a chuckle. "Call the lobby if you need me."

The two watched as the man stood up and Margarita moved out of his way. Alberto kissed Alice on the cheek, gave Margarita's a smack and grabbed a handful of her little asscheek before walking out the door.

The two were left standing in the hotel room, looking at each other.

"I don't want him to hurt you, honey," Alice said after a few moments.

Margarita giggled.

"Oh," she said. "Okay, thank you."

Margarita walked up to Alice, taking the older woman by the hands and guiding her to the big bed. She had the woman lay on her back.

"Margarita?" Alice asked as she settled on the bed. She was already starting to get wet. This girl was older than Emma, but Alice couldn't help seeing her own daughter in her eyes. That made her stomach churn, but after years of denial, the lust was overpowering.

Margarita giggled and crawled over her, settling on her knees between Alice's thighs. She reached between Alice's legs and gently pulled her bikini bottoms down. She took them in her hand and slipped them off. She tossed the bottoms to the side and settled back on her knees, between Alice's thighs. She looked down at Alice's pussy.

"You have a beautiful flower, Miss," Margarita said with a smile, before laying a finger along Alice's slit. She moved her hand up and down slowly.

Alice inhaled deeply at the sensation. The feeling of her fingers on her wet slit sent shivers through her body. She was incredibly turned on and incredibly wet. She could feel her juices leaking onto the sheets. Alice couldn't deny it any longer, and her mind was a jumble of thoughts as her pussy ached for more.

Margarita then brought her mouth down and pressed her lips to Alice's sex. Her tongue gently slid across her folds, tasting Alice's wetness. She moaned as her tongue touched Alice's clitoris, and she sucked it gently into her mouth, making Alice moan. Her mouth and tongue were soft and wet, making Alice feel incredibly sensitive. Alice closed her eyes, her head lolling back as the little girl continued to suck on her clitoris. Her hands were gripping the sheets, and she was panting. Margarita's tongue was hot and slick and Alice couldn't believe that such a small child was so talented with her tongue.

"Margarita, I..." Alice whispered as her body tensed up. "Oh!"

Alice came hard, her juices spilling onto the girl's tongue and down her throat.

The child giggled as her mouth filled with the sweet nectar.

She slurped and sucked on Alice's sex until she came again.

"Mmm..." Margarita cooed, licking Alice's cum from her lips. She then smiled at her. "You are delicious."

She then climbed up and crawled on the bed until she was face to face with Alice. Margarita grabbed onto Alice's hand and brought it to her own wet pussy, covered by her red bikini bottom. She held her hand there for a second before releasing it and kissing Alice on the lips. She slipped her tongue into her mouth and Alice could taste herself on the girl's breath.

Alice hesitantly began to rub her hand up and down the young girl's slit. The material of her bottoms were soaking wet, and the heat coming from her sex was intense. Margarita broke off her kiss with a moan, her face flush.

"Please..." the child panted, her brown eyes locking onto Alice's.

Alice blushed, her body still recovering from the two orgasms. Her heart was beating hard and her mind raced. She swallowed as her thumb pressed down on Margarita's clitoris and began massaging it, slowly at first.

Margarita gasped, her hips bucking at the touch.

"Oh!" the girl moaned.

Alice continued rubbing the child's clitoris through the fabric of her swimsuit, feeling her juices soak into the palm of her hand. She could feel Margarita's legs tremble and her hips jerk.

"Oh! Oh!" Margarita cried out, panting.

She buried her face in Alice's neck. The woman could feel the young Latina's warm breath against her skin. It was sending shivers down her spine. Her own pussy was tingling, and the sensation of a child's sex on her hand made Alice feel even hotter and more aroused.

Alice then let go and grabbed the bikini bottom's waistband. She slowly peeled them off of the child's pussy, feeling Margarita's juices seeping into her palm.

Margarita's breathing quickened as she lifted her ass off the bed to make it easier for the woman.

Alice looked down and saw that the girl's pussy was hairless and smooth, making her mouth water.

Alice then slowly moved her hand to Margarita's slit. Her pussy lips were wet and spread, exposing her pink insides. Her clitoris was erect and peeking out of its hood. The woman rubbed the child's slit slowly and gently, feeling the girl's body shake and tremble with each touch.

"Yes!" Margarita cried. "Please!"

Alice couldn't believe how good she felt at pleasing the little girl. It made her pussy ache for more.

She moved out from under the girl and pushed her to lay flat on the bed.

Margarita's breath hitched, as she smiled up at Alice, panting. Her chest rose and fell, her eyes wide, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked at the older woman in need.

Alice stared at her for a moment, taking in the sight of the young girl's naked body. Her skin was tan and smooth, with small, pert breasts and flat belly. She had a narrow waist and hips that were still developing. Her pussy was dripping with wetness and her thighs glistened from it. Her eyes were a deep brown. Her lips were parted, and she was breathing heavily. She was so sexy, and she wanted Alice to pleasure her.

Alice then bent down placed her mouth to Margarita's pussy, tasting the little girl's juices. She had never performed oral on another woman before, let alone a 13 or 14 year old child. She found the experience exciting. She closed her lips around the girl's clit, and she sucked gently on it.

Margarita cried out, arching her back and her legs shaking.

Alice continued to suck on the child's clit and lick her slit. Her pussy tasted sweet, and Alice was enjoying the taste of the girl's juices. She felt her own pussy getting wet. Her pussy clenched, and she could feel her juices leaking down her inner thighs.

Margarita moaned as she writhed beneath Alice's tongue and lips. Her body quivered as she came. Alice kept sucking and licking, not wanting the girl to stop cumming. Her own pussy clenched as she felt her orgasm approaching.

"Oh!" Margarita cried as her body convulsed and she squirted.

Alice was caught off-guard and pulled back quickly to avoid getting hit in the face, her eyes wide with shock.

"Oh my god," she said, panting.

"Uh-huh," Margarita panted as she came down from her orgasm.

Alice moved up to lay beside Margarita. The girl's eyes were wide and her face was flush. Alice smiled.

"Did that feel good, sweetie?" she asked, wrapping an arm around Margarita and pulling the child against her breast.

"Y-Yeah," Margarita replied, nuzzling into Alice. "It was amazing!"

She looked up at Alice, and smiled. Alice smiled back and kissed the girl on the forehead.

"I can't believe it is legal for you to have sex here, at such a young age," she commented, caressing Margarita's naked back. "Your parents allow it?"

Margarita chuckled.

"It isn't, Alberto lied," the girl giggled. "But the government doesn't care. My parents are ashamed but we need the money. The hotel is very good to us."

Alice's heart sunk upon hearing the child's story, her mind swirling with questions and emotions.

"I am so sorry," Alice whispered. She felt guilty for the part she played. But her body ached, and the girl's proximity made it worse.

"Please don't be, Miss Alice," Margarita said, kissing Alice's cheek. "I am happy."

The girl giggled and wrapped an arm around Alice's waist, before leaning in and kissing her deeply. Alice returned the kiss and their tongues met, and they kissed passionately for a while.

After another half hour of cuddling and kissing, Margarita fell asleep.

Alice scooted out of the bed and went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet, her head spinning with lustful thoughts and guilt.

"Oh, god..." she said, sighing.

The overwhelming pleasure she had experienced over the past two days has been amazing. But now she had so many conflicting emotions. It had all been too much to handle.

She did not regret coming, she convinced herself. This might be just what she needed.

But the feelings she was feeling for Margarita were odd. She had been in love and in lust for many men over the course of her life, especially for Deke. But there was another feeling that Alice recognized, albeit from a different context.

It was a maternal feeling.

It was this feeling that made her feel sick to her stomach at the very same time that she felt such intense pleasure and release.

"Fuck," she said to herself. "I need to go home."

She needed to hold her daughter again, in the most wholesome, non-sexual way possible.

Emma was her anchor. She owed Emma all her attention and energy. Sinful debauchery could never compare to the simple purity of being a devoted mother to the only source of real happiness and meaning in her life, her daughter.