The next afternoon Josh came by. “Josh,time is roght for you to join Morgan and I. “Man, I have been waiting. “ I think the bitch has some movie potential but we have to tap that while she is young. “Bob, you don’t think she will be problem.” “No Worry.” “I own the bitch.”

Josh and I hung out until Morgan got home. Morgan had on loose sweat pants and a loose sweat shirt. She had gone conservative in her clothing. We eyed her closely as she walked through the kitchen. “Morgan, stop a minute. Spin around. Josh wants to get a better look.” Red Faced Morgan stopped and turned around. “Sweetie, those clothes don’t flatter you. Take off that Sweat-shirt.” “Bob! I don’t have anything underneath.” “I smiled, that’s good.” Morgan looked puzzled, unwilling. “Morgan, take off the sweat-shirt. “ Reluctantly Morgan began her strip. Looking good Morgan.” Commented Josh. “Very perky, love the nipples.” “Josh nothing better than young nip’s.” Morgan, don’t pout.”

Morgan started to walk away. “Hey where are you going.” Josh blocked her way. “Let’s lose the sweat pants.” “No, No Way.” “Morgan, off with the sweat pants.” I backed up Josh. Morgan pulled off her sweat pants revealing her tight young teen ass with tiny panties.

“Turn around. Let’s see what you got.” As she turned around Josh pulled down her panties. “Baby, looking good.” “Sweet.” Josh savored seeing the tight young body for the first time in person. “Morgan, spread your legs and touch our toes.”

Josh and I ran our hands over her butt cheeks. I spread her pussy lips. “OHHHHH look at that” Morgan was whimpering, almost crying. Morgan stood red faced, tears began running down her cheeks. We wedged her between us.