The enormous hand steered Amanda into Katie’s crotch, where she was rubbed against the younger girl’s sex.
Katie grinned, and wrapped a thigh around Amanda’s back as the smaller teen struggled against her.
“Like I thought. You can’t do a thing.” Katie smirked. “So I guess we can do what we want with you. Have fun eating, Amanda.”
“Stop this!” Amanda’s voice was muffled by pussy. Scratchy hairs rubbing against her face, combined with sticky juices and Katie’s alarming strength, meant she could barely breathe. Meanwhile Ashley was casually playing with her own pussy while watching the two tiny teens ‘play’ together, and Tate and Liza opposite seemed unperturbed.
Katie continued to grind her crotch against Amanda’s face, moaning from the feeling of power. Amanda flailed limbs everywhere, but alas she was just too small and pathetic to do anything.
Amanda sighed, and her shoulders dropped. She was not a great babysitter.
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