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\pard\nowidctlpar\sl240\slmult1\b Ross very reluctantly stopped licking Marta\rquote s bum crease and let go of her soft springy buttocks.  \ldblquote Sorry poppet, no time for more now we gotta get you bathed and home before your Mom gets worried\rdblquote   Marta stepped into the bath and began to wash herself , \ldblquote OK hun, I unnerstand\rdblquote  she said. Then added \ldblquote no one ever licked my pooper before, its kinda gross but neat\rdblquote .  There is that plain talking again, thought Ross to himself.  He helped her to towel dry and sprinkled talc on her important little places, tickling her pussy as he did so.  She went out to the lounge and dressed in her nightclothes, Ross picked her up and carried her back to the other trailer.  Mary Jane saw them coming and opened the front door as he got to the porch.  \ldblquote  One perfect, pink poppet\rdblquote  said Ross, handing Marta into her Mom\rquote s arms. Mary Jane laughed, \ldblquote you\rquote re daft\rdblquote  she said, \ldblquote pink she may be, perfect she aint\rdblquote .  \ldblquote Gee thanks Mom\rdblquote  said Marta, pretending to be upset.  Ross turned to leave \ldblquote G\rquote  night hun\rdblquote  said Marta softly.  \par
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The following day Ross returned from his work and was letting himself in when he heard a familiar voice behind him \ldblquote Hi Ross, watcha bin doin today\rdblquote ?  He turned to greet Marta then stopped as if suddenly paralysed.  She was in her school uniform.  He was trying to say something but he could only gurgle in his throat. Marta looked at him and took his hand leading him into his trailer. \ldblquote You all red again, aintcha seen a schoolgirl before\rdblquote ? she appeared to be scolding him but her face was a picture of mischief. She knew damn well how her appearance was affecting him and she was determined to turn it to her advantage.  She went to the fridge and took out a can of beer, handing it to him, \ldblquote here hun, clear your throat\rdblquote .  Ross flicked the can open and took a long swig, staring at Marta all the while, she had on a white shirt, grey pleated skirt, white knee socks and black shoes. She looked so damn sexy his dick was throbbing in his pants. Finally he spoke, although his voice was very strained, \ldblquote Marta you shouldn\rquote t be here\rdblquote . \ldblquote Why hun\rdblquote ? she asked acting innocent. \ldblquote Your Mom will be mad at me\rdblquote  he stated. \ldblquote Mom aint back yet, she gone to see bank about our money\rdblquote , was her reply. He sagged onto the sofa, a beaten man. For the first time ever Marta did not sit down and cuddle him, she stood in front of him and pointed to his camera, \ldblquote you wanna take my picture\rdblquote  she teased. Ross was in a real predicament, yes he wanted to take lots of pictures, he wanted to have her strip for him as he snapped her undressing garment by garment, he wanted to kiss her and tickle her and caress her but he knew he was not supposed to do any of that.  He groaned quietly and hung his head.  Marta knelt in front of him, staring up into his face \ldblquote its ok hun, Mom will be away until 5 o\rquote  clock, its only 3.30 now, we got an hour at least\rdblquote   The impact of what she had just said sank into Ross\rquote s brain. The little tease was leading him on again.  He looked down at her and sighed, \ldblquote  OK Marta, you win\rdblquote  he said quietly. \ldblquote Cool\rdblquote  she replied and went to the kitchen for another beer, she opened the can herself and took a big swallow before handing it to Ross.  He took his camera, put in a new memory card and began posing her.  She was a natural model, able to hold a pose and follow his directions perfectly. He took pictures of her in the full uniform, then holding up her skirt, opening her shirt and finally pulling her white panties down, first to her thighs, then to her knees and finally to her ankles. Damn, she was sexy. He had a huge erection which Marta could not fail to notice. \ldblquote You gonna let that thing out\rdblquote ? she teased him, pointing to his bulge.  \ldblquote No, not right now\rdblquote , he replied.  \ldblquote Your choice hun, it looks kinda painful from here\rdblquote   This girl is not six years old, he thought to himself, she just cannot be this sexually aware at six years old.  He glanced at his watch, 4.25, better stop right now.  \ldblquote Time for you to go home now\rdblquote , he told her. \ldblquote Ok, I got my key\rdblquote  she replied  then added \ldblquote I will persuade my Mom to let me come over for a bath later, we can look at the naughty pics\rdblquote .  Ross just looked at her in amazement. \ldblquote Your Mom will be very suspicious if you do that\rdblquote  he said.  \ldblquote Nah, she knows you touched me up last night\rdblquote . He was horror struck \ldblquote you told her what I did\rdblquote  he almost shrieked.  \ldblquote Nah, you had talc on your fingers when you handed me to Mom on the porch, she pulled my jammies down and checked my pee pee, you left a finger mark when you tickled me\rdblquote .  Ross pictured the arrival of the cops, the angry mob calling him a pervert, the beatings in jail. God he was in real trouble now.  Marta looked at his ashen face and giggled \ldblquote It\rquote s not funny\rdblquote  he snapped. \ldblquote Relax hun, Mom asked me if you hurt me, I said no you was very gentle and loving, we talk about these things, Mom and me, when she has a new boyfriend she asks for my opinion and such.\rdblquote   Ross was still not convinced, \ldblquote but she knows I touched you Marta, that is a crime in this country, besides what the hell am I going to say to her when we next meet\rdblquote ?  Another voice entered the conversation \ldblquote Yes, what are you going to say to me\rdblquote  asked Mary Jane from the open doorway.\par
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Ross could not look her in the face, he mumbled something about being very sorry etc: etc: will not happen again, lost control, please forgive me and so on and so forth.  \ldblquote Marta piped up \ldblquote  you talkin to yourself Ross, Mom went a while ago\rdblquote   He looked at the door and sure enough she had left, a few moments later she was back, carrying Marta\rquote s night clothes and two bath towels, \ldblquote  I gotta fill in lots of forms for the bank, will you give her something to eat and a bath please Ross, I will expect her back for seven thirty since there is no school tomorrow, don\rquote t forget we are having our meal at six tomorrow night, see you both later\rdblquote . As Mary Jane left, closing the door behind her, Ross collapsed onto the couch and stared into space. \ldblquote Watchya got in the icebox ,hun\rdblquote ? asked Marta, I gotta eat sumpn soon or I\rquote ll starve\rdblquote . \par
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Ross shook himself, this isn\rquote t happening, he told himself, please God let it be over soon.  Marta pulled his head up to stare at him, \ldblquote Ross, my Mom aint gonna tell no one, relax, she likes you and so do I, she don\rquote t mind you if you touch me up a little as long as I aint hurt, OK?, now whatcha gonna get me to eat, you got any burgers or fries, maybe some waffles with ice cream\rdblquote ?  He got up and took her to the kitchen, \ldblquote you rummage around in the fridge and icebox, I\rquote ll fix whatever you want\rdblquote  he said.  \ldblquote Cool\rdblquote  said Marta opening the fridge door . \par
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While Marta ate her meal, Ross put the camera card into his computer and loaded the pictures of her onto a folder and a disk. As he looked at  them again he started to get an erection once more. Marta looked so damn sexy, and she was still here, with her Moms permission. Still happy to be touched up, wanting to be, in fact. He simply couldn\rquote t believe his luck, there had to be a catch.  He felt much better now and went to check on Marta\rquote s progress with the food. She had got to the waffles and ice cream so he went to run her bath, checking his watch again, it was only 5.45. Nearly two hours left with the little Schoolgirl.  He decided to leave the bath for a while.\par
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Marta finished her meal and headed for the bathroom, \ldblquote gotta poop\rdblquote  she said very indelicately, \ldblquote you wanna watch me\rdblquote ?  \ldblquote No thanks\rdblquote  he replied.  Marta shrugged, \ldblquote Your choice I guess, I gotta pee too, you wanna see that dontcha\rdblquote ?  \ldblquote Yes I like watching you pee\rdblquote , he said truthfully. \ldblquote OK, I will poop then wipe and flush and call you in when I need to pee\rdblquote   She is so direct, thought Ross, no fancy words, just the facts.  He heard her call a few minutes later and went to the bathroom she had taken off her skirt and put it on his bed and was now standing in front of the toilet pan fiddling with her panties, \ldblquote you wanna take em off dontcha\rdblquote ? she grinned at him.  He smiled back, knelt down and slowly pulled her white cotton panties down to her ankles and off. She sat on the pan, opened her knees very wide and, with a small grunt let loose a stream of pee into the bowl . Ross was watching very closely and marvelled at her smooth belly, thighs and pussy, he was totally entranced by the way her pee emerged from her labia, wetting her lips and gushing down to the water below making it foam.  She let loose a couple of spurts than dribbled to a finish, looked at him and waited for him to wipe her dry. He did so very gently, making her giggle again. She got off the pan and turned around, bending forward, \ldblquote  better check my pooper if you plan to lick it again\rdblquote  she said very matter of fact. He laughed, so direct again, he thought, but he did check and he did give her an extra wipe to be certain she was clean. \par
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\ldblquote Can we see my pictures now\rdblquote ? asked Marta.  Ross took her hand and led her to the computer, he sat down with Marta standing to his left, he had not put her panties back on, she was naked below her school shirt except for her white knee socks. He started the slide show of the photos and rotated the chair slightly so that Marta now stood between his legs, she concentrated on the images on the screen as he put his right hand on her belly and his left on her bum.  He caressed her gently with both hands, making her wriggle and squirm. His right hand pressed more firmly into her labia and he began to tickle her slit, making it wet and slippery.  He probed at her anus with the middle finger of his left hand and she pushed herself back against it to help him.  Her sphincter gave way and his fingertip entered her bum. She grunted gently and continued to press backwards against his finger, helped by the tickling of his right hand in her pussy slit which made her feel very good.  He continued his fondling until the slide show finished, his finger now an inch into her bum and wriggling inside her, his right hand quite wet from her pussy juices. Marta unbuttoned her shirt and took it off giving him the opportunity to lean forward and lick her tiny unformed nipples as well.  She was moaning softly as his fingers and tongue excited her more. Suddenly she shuddered and closed her legs quickly, trapping his right hand in her pussy, \ldblquote you given me an orgiasm\rdblquote  she said, mispronouncing the word. \ldblquote Was it a good one\rdblquote ? he asked gently, curious to know if it was her first or not. \ldblquote Yeah, best yet\rdblquote  she replied. Her legs relaxed and he began to stimulate her again, \ldblquote How many have you had Marta\rdblquote .  \ldblquote Oh maybe twelve or so before today, Jimmy made me cum a few times but he was rough, Martin was better, he licked me a lot on my pee pee\rdblquote .  Ross stored the names in his memory bank, he would find out more from her later. He kept up the gentle stimulation until she shuddered again.  \ldblquote Good one\rdblquote  she said, \ldblquote I want to be licked now\rdblquote . Ross removed his hands gently and laid her on the sofa. She opened her legs almost in the splits and he knelt between them, starting to lick at her anus and ending at her belly button. She sighed very softly and settled back further into the cushions, her eyes closed, her fingers playing with his hair.  Ross licked and kissed and nibbled all across her exposed crotch area, her labia parted and he licked her peehole gently, making her shake and writhe. He went back to her anus, licking and pushing his tongue against her sphincter until he got the very tip of it into her bum. Marta groaned and muttered \ldblquote feels good\rdblquote . His tongue returned to her pussy, her little budding clitoris was now peeping out from it\rquote s protective hood so he began to lap at it softly but insistently.  He pushed a finger into her anus again and increased the pace of his tongue on her clit, Marta arched her back, pressing harder against his tongue and shuddered to another orgasm, wetting his face with her juices.  Ross lifted her to a sitting position and kissed her full on her lips, she returned the kiss accepting his tongue into her mouth. \ldblquote Are you OK Marta\rdblquote ? he asked gently \ldblquote I cum three times\rdblquote  she said proudly, \ldblquote you are good lover\rdblquote   He smiled and lifted her up, carrying her to the bathroom.  He started the water running \ldblquote You got a big \lquote rection\rdblquote  said Marta, poking his dick. \ldblquote I wanna see it\rdblquote . He undid his trousers and let them fall to the floor, Marta took them off his feet and gripped the waistband of his pants, looking up at him. He nodded so she pulled his pants down slowly, easing them away from his dick which now poked out close to her face. He kicked his pants off and opened his legs slightly so she could see his balls as well. \ldblquote Cool\rdblquote  she said reaching out to touch him. She made his cock twitch when she ran her hand up his shaft, she cupped his balls, lifting them slightly as if weighing them. She pulled on his foreskin, peeling it back away from his purple cockhead, a drip of precum appeared and she leaned forward and licked it off, not phased at all. \ldblquote You have done this before\rdblquote  he said. \ldblquote Yeah I got to make two guys cum so far\rdblquote  she replied casually. He stopped her for a moment as he turned to stop the water running into the bath, she smacked his bum as it loomed close to her.  He turned back and she took his dick in both hands and began to jerk him off very expertly, looking up at his face as she wanked him.  He began to feel the surging in his balls and hissed a warning to her \ldblquote I\rquote m cumming\rdblquote . \ldblquote Yeah, I can feel it\rdblquote , she replied and stepped up her pace making him shoot his load on to her neck and chest, she didn\rquote t stop until he finished dribbling. \ldblquote Nice one\rdblquote  she said, scooping up some of his cum and tasting it. \ldblquote Look, you splashed me\rdblquote  she said accusingly. He laughed out loud and she joined in giggling like the little girl she was.  Little girl for sure but very experienced in sexual matters it seemed to Ross. Marta hopped into the bath and began to soap herself. Ross cleaned up in the wash basin, then got dressed again. He gathered up Marta\rquote s uniform and folded it as neatly as he could.  She appeared from the bathroom and said \ldblquote I put the talc on myself tonight\rdblquote , with a very wicked grin on her face.  Ross smiled and helped her into her night clothes. It was 7.15.  Excellent timing he thought to himself !  \ldblquote Everything Ok hun\rdblquote  he asked her, \ldblquote Just peachy\rdblquote  she replied smiling warmly at him.\par
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\pard He carried her back to her trailer, Marta holding her uniform, the towels draped over his shoulder, Mary Jane was at the door and he put Marta down beside her, handing over the towels. \ldblquote Thanks a lot Ross, that was a big help tonight\rdblquote  said Mary Jane. Then she looked very hard at him \ldblquote was she good\rdblquote . \ldblquote Just perfect\rdblquote  he replied and she gave him a very large wink.  \ldblquote See you tomorrow at six then\rdblquote  she said turning to close the door, \ldblquote G\rquote night hun, thanks for everything\rdblquote  piped up Marta.\par
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