You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! Ch. 09

"Well what?' Jenny said and smiled and I looked at her face and I could tell she knew she was trying to play me like Ronnie played her. "Well, I was going to but he asked me..."

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"Hey darling, I apologize from the bottom of my heart for being so crass. I don't know what comes over me when I see a pretty girl like you. Why don't you let me make it up to you?" Ronnie offered, laying it on thick. He spotted a car coming in his rear view mirror. Being on the other side of the road, he knew the car could pass and looked back at Jenny. Her soft, taut legs were driving him nuts.

"How?" Jenny said continuing to walk the side of the road but very interested in what cute looking 'Donnie' had to say.

"Well," Ronnie said, as he smiled at her. He was enjoying this little tit for tat with Jenny. He had scored plenty of beautiful women before in his life but Jenny was something special. She had a little body to die for and her cute little mouth and personality set her off from the rest. Add to all that, she was in her cute little cheerleading outfit.

A car came around the bend in his direction and he knew the driver saw him so he just smiled when the driver laid on the horn and passed him on the wrong side of the road. Petey muttered something about the guy being a 'jerk' and quipped, 'can't you see we are trying to get laid'.

"Well, seeing that you still have a long walk ahead of you and that backpack looks 'mighty' heavy," Ronnie said and let the words hang for effect. He watched Jenny's face for reaction and smiled as he could see her thinking about it.

Jenny stopped and smiled at 'Donnie' and looked back down the road from where she had come and up the road to where she was headed. She was over half the way home and made this walk regularly but it was Thursday and she was feeling tired from a long week of school, cheerleading practice and the trysts she had been having with her step-brother. She looked at Donnie and smiled but said, "Thanks but I can walk the rest of the way."

Ronnie smiled until her words registered in his brain. They had been getting along just fine and Jenny said, 'no'. He reclaimed his smile and played a little hurt and asked why? Petey frowned from his side as his pecker went soft in his pants.

"Aww, and we were getting along so great," Ronnie said and frowned, "I'm trying to make it up to you and you turn me down."

"It's not that, I don't have that much further to go and you don't seem to have anymore room in there," Jenny stated with a smile. Her backpack was getting heavy and she would otherwise love a ride.

"Oh we've got plenty of room," Ronnie said, looking at the area between him and Petey. Not wanting to lose out at giving Jenny a ride, he added, "Or Petey, I mean Ralph could climb in the back." He spotted Petey out of the corner of his eye give him a look and smiled.

"It's okay," Jenny said, adjusting her backpack so it wasn't rubbing on her bra strap on her shoulder and back.

"Aww Darling please, I said I was sorry, let me make it up to you and give you a lift home," Ronnie pleaded as he backed over the dirt beside the road, cutting off Jenny. She laughed as his truck blocked her way. His left arm reached out and gently grasped her hand. "I'm sorry what more can I do, let me make it up to you and give you a ride," he added as he gently squeezed her soft little hand.

"Okay, I guess," Jenny relented. She smiled at him and took one more look at his weird looking sidekick Ralph. She thought he looked like a real pervert. But getting a ride from Donnie sounded great. He had a lot of charm to him and she dug his smile. Talking to him had really turned her on and she felt safe enough to except a ride.

"What? Well hop in," Ronnie said as he smiled at his good fortune. He shifted his gear stick into 'park' and swung open the door. Not wanting to lose Jenny he held her hand until he could put his feet on the ground. Awkwardly, he released her hand o retake it with his other hand around the door.

He smiled at Petey as he helped Jenny relieve herself of her backpack. Petey couldn't seem to take his eye off the hem of Jenny's skirt. He couldn't wait to see under her skirt. Jenny smiled at 'Donnie' and allowed him to help her. Once the backpack was off, she hesitated at the driver's door to climb in. She looked at Ralph and smiled. It was an uneven smile and conveyed her uneasiness with him and the vibe she got from him. She thought about asking 'Donnie' for him to climb in the back but felt she was probably just being silly. She climbed in and slid her ass across the bench seat until she was in the middle. Petey didn't move but seemed to watch her every move. His smile was more like a devilish grin.

Ronnie tossed her backpack into the back of the pick up and climbed in behind her and smiled at her. He shifted the truck into gear and sped off. The truck struggled to grab solid ground and spun out in the dirt beside the road and lurched right, then left before catching hard ground and rock and bolted forward.

Jenny thought it was thrilling but questioned her decision just the same. Her legs were cramped in the middle of the seat with her feet resting on the hump for the axle. It put her knees up high and exposed the back of her thighs and bottom of her ass to the truck's fan.

"You want a taste?" Petey asked from her right side. He was holding a pint bottle of whiskey. Jenny looked at him and smiled but declined. He shrugged and took a swig.

"Put that away Ralph or a cop will see you," Ronnie reprimanded him. He had the truck going in the wrong direction for Jenny's house but was looking for a spot to turn around. "You got a lot of homework?" he asked her as her looked at her knees and he back of her thighs beside him.

"No not really, just got to read," Jenny said matter-of-factly. She suddenly felt at ease with 'Donnie' beside her. He was cute and he smelled great beside her. She guessed he was wearing 'Polo' or at least a quality knockoff.

Ronnie smiled and looked as Jenny put her hands on the top of her skirt to try to cover up her legs and hold down her skirt. He reached forward and across her lap to adjust the radio, "Slow Ride" was just starting on K-Hop, the station with the perverted looking little green frog, and he turned it up. The bass boomed and he flipped the fan on high to see what it did to her little cheerleader skirt. It didn't do much to move the skirt but the coolness blew under it and made Jenny shift in her seat.

"Yeahha," Ralph uttered beside her as he pounded the dashboard to the song. It was half for the song and half for her little wiggle.

Jenny thought of it as 'Oldies Music' but as she listened to it, she liked it. Tapping on her knee with her right hand, she smiled at 'Donnie' and giggled at 'Ralph's spastic drum playing'.

Ronnie smiled back at her and seeing a spot to turn around, he veered off the road and onto the dirt patch there. Showing off the strength and power of his mom's pick truck, he spun the tires hard in the dirt and whipped around hard to the left causing Petey to slam into his door and young Jenny to fall over into him, practically bury her face in Petey's lap. As her body tilted away from him, Ronnie saw up under Jenny's skirt and spotted her peach thong. Jenny's ass was tight as the rest of her body and looked silky smooth.

Ronnie laughed at Jenny's predicament as she tried to right herself. Petey winked at Ronnie across the seat and helped Jenny sit back up. Jenny giggled as she looked up at 'Donnie' and realized he was just goofing off. She smoothed down her skirt and repositioned her legs to block the cool air from blowing directly between her legs. After a car passed, Ronnie turned back on the road and headed the other way. Taking his right arm off the wheel he patted Jenny on her right shoulder to make sure everything was all right. Jenny smiled and leaned into him. His arm felt reassuring and he smelled nice and his arm felt strong on her back and shoulders. Sensing no objections, Ronnie kept his arm around her and drove on through the woods. They passed the spot where Jenny had hopped in and about a 1/2 mile further slowed so Ronnie could turn the truck down a dirt road on the left side. Jenny smiled at him but then looked quizzically at him.

"The park's heads are back up here and I've got to go," Ronnie told her. He smiled at her and added, "Nature calling!" Jenny giggled and looked over at Petey who seemed to be always looking her up and down. She didn't want to say anything but she sensed when she fell into his lap that he had a hard-on. It felt pretty big when her cheek bumped it. She laughed to herself that she never would have known what it was if she hadn't struck up the sexual relationship with her stepbrother. She smiled to herself when she thought how the relationship started because of 'Donnie's' catcall. Between her legs she felt a little twinge and she repositioned her legs. Since she had started sucking off her stepbrother, her body had become very responsive, almost hypersensitive, and her mind was seemed to always stuck on sex.

The truck bounced and tossed from side to side as the dirt road was a single lane and narrow. The vibration of the truck from the holes and bumps of the road transferred to the seat below Jenny and onto her young ass and pussy. She smiled to herself and wiggled onto her left cheek to mute it. She looked at Donnie and he didn't notice her situation. She didn't look at Ralph because she figured he would just be leering at her.

"There they are," Ronnie said, as the road opened into a small picnic area. The rest rooms were housed in a small building, men's on the right, women's on the left. Two picnic tables sat on either side of the clearing with matching barbeques. Ronnie parked under a shady tree and got out. He stretched his legs before reaching in and helping Jenny slide out. He could play the perfect gentleman when it fit his needs. Jenny followed him towards the rest rooms. On the other side of the truck, Petey got out and lit up a smoke. He watched Jenny walked and smiled.

"Race you to the john," Ronnie kidded and Jenny laughed. They both faked breaking into a run and walked the rest of the way. Ronnie went in the men's room and relieved himself. His cock was only semi-hard from Jenny because of his full bladder. Once relieved, his cock throbbed from the thought of her tight little body and pretty face.

He emerged from the john and motioned to Petey to disappear. Petey already knew his role and headed off into the woods. Ronnie headed back to the truck and leaned on the front grill. He waited in anticipation for Jenny to come back.

Jenny found the rest rooms to be disgusting. Park ones were always that way. She really didn't have to go but liked walking with 'Donnie'. Her body was a twitter especially between her legs and around her nipples. Her legs felt creamy and she glanced around to make sure she was alone and no one was peeking into the woman's rest room. Satisfied, she leaned against a clean wall and pulled her skirt up. She smiled as she spotted a small wet spot on her peach-colored thong. Pulling the fabric aside with her left hand, she patted then rubbed her engorged pussy lips and aching clit. The sensation was so incredible and she thought about getting herself off right on the spot. Looking down at the floor of the rest room and knowing cute 'Donnie' was next door and perverted looking, Ralph was around, she gave her pussy one last rub and covered herself up. She knew she'd have time at home to take of the yearning and twinge in her hot little love box. She quickly washed her hands and went outside.

She spotted "Donnie' by the truck and walked toward him. She didn't see Ralph around and was glad. He seemed to creep her out. She smiled as she walked up to the front of the truck where 'Donnie' stood.

"Petey took off and told us to wait for him," Ronnie said with a smile and pulled a skinny cigarette from his pocket. He licked both ends and lit it up. He took a long drag on it. Holding the smoke in, he allowed it to fill his lungs before exhaling. Jenny wasn't sure but she figured it was marijuana. She had learned about it in Health Class. She laughed as he let it out in one steady stream, then made smoke rings with the last tuffs of smoke.

"Want some?" Ronnie asked with a smile. His eyes sparked and Jenny thought he was one of the cutest old guys she had ever seen.

'I don't smoke," she said and nervously pivoted in the dirt under her feet.

"Me neither, this isn't a cigarette," he said. He took another puff and held it out to her.

Jenny smiled and watched him hold the air in. She didn't take the joint from him but instead studied it in his hand. She shook her head 'no' as she had heard horror stories about it in school.

"Cigarettes are bad for you, this is good for you, mellows you out and allows you to see everything in a different light," Ronnie said as he made smoke rings and tried to stick his finger in the hole before they disappeared.

"Really," Jenny said, having never heard anything good about the drug.

"Sure, you don't believe everything you hear in school do you?" Ronnie asked her with a laugh.

"No," Jenny protested. She flipped her bangs up in front of her face and wiggled her hips back and forth.

"Take a little toke, if you don't like it, don't do it anymore," Ronnie offered. It seemed like a fair offer to Jenny. She smiled, as she still wasn't sure.

"Go ahead, just a little toke," he suggested.

Jenny giggled as she decided she would take him up on his offer but realized she didn't really know how to do it. She grinned and bit her lip as she thought of how to ask with looking like a total dunce.

Taking another toke, Ronnie couldn't how unbelievable young Jenny really looked. The more he talked and looked at her, the more she turned him on. Expelling the air in his lungs, he felt his cock throb in his pants. Funny but usually when he smoked pot, he couldn't get it hard, but since it was hard before he smoked it seemed to be harder and more sensitive than usual.

"Show me how to do it," Jenny giggled as she looked at the dwindling joint in his fingers.

"Sure," Ronnie said and stepped beside her. He held it to his lips and then showed her how to suck in the air. "Don't suck too hard or the smoke with burn your throat and you'll cough," he pointed out. Putting his left arm around her shoulders and put the joint to her lips. Jenny giggled as she put the moistened tip of the joint to her mouth. Drawing in lightly, she felt her lungs pull in the air. She didn't think it was any big deal.

"That's it," Ronnie said and smiled as her full, little lips pursed together to hold the white little tube. His cock throbbed as he watched her lip it.

"I don't feel anything," Jenny said suddenly serious. Ronnie laughed as she hadn't sucked in much and it wasn't but 5-10 seconds since then.

"It doesn't happen that fast," Ronnie laughed. He held the joint to her lips and she took another drag. Since it hadn't had any effect and she hadn't burned her throat she felt she could suck in a lot more this time. She inhaled harder and got a whole lot more than she was ready for.

"Hhhutt, huuugh," Jenny coughed and her eyes watered a little. "Wow," she said as she held her hand to her throat.

"You little lightweight, be careful, go slow," Ronnie kidded her and advised her. "Just draw in the air and hold it, not too fast, not too much, just enough to fill your lungs." He added as he looked at her cheerleader sweater and wondered what her young perky titties looked like.

Jenny took it as a challenge and this time took her time and drew on the joint slowly and sucked the smoke into her lung. Her young chest pushed forward and she held it as best she could. After about twenty-five seconds the lack of oxygen and the powerful smoke made her exhale abruptly.

"Yeahha," Ronnie saluted her and squeezed her close to him. She smiled, as she suddenly felt proud of herself. She looked up at 'Donnie' and giggled. She felt lightheaded and knew she was 'high' for the first time. Ronnie looked at her glassy eyes and laughed. Leaning forward, he kissed her tender lips and was surprised when she responded by kissing him back. Jenny's tongue was responsive and entwined with his. Lowering his left arm, he let it slide down her side, past her hip until it was on her skirt above her left ass cheek. He squeezed her there and felt how firm her ass was.

"How about we finish this in the truck," Ronnie offered, begrudgingly breaking their kiss. Jenny giggled at his double meaning and allowed him to take her hand and lead her around the front of the truck to the driver's side door.

Ronnie swung the door open and pulled Jenny in front of him to help her in. With her back turned to him, he brought up his hands around her waist and began to help her in but paused. Jenny giggled as she felt him pull her back to his body. Looking over her right shoulder, she smiled at him and he kissed her hard. His long, strong body enveloping her tiny frame and he rubbed his pelvis and hard cock against the small of her back and upper half of her ass cheeks.

Jenny reached up with both her arms and cupped the back of Ronnie's head and held it to her mouth. He was a great kisser and she felt really turned on wrapped in his arms. Ronnie brought his strong hands up under her sweater and slid them along her taut stomach muscles to the bottom of her bra and young breasts. Jenny moaned into his mouth and he sensed she wanted him to go further. Sliding the fabric up, her young tits filled his hands and he clutched them gently at first and rougher as her felt her hard nipples aching for his touch.

"Aww fuck," Jenny exclaimed as she broke their kiss and bit her lip. Keeping his left hand on her left breast, Ronnie dropped his right hand to the front of her skirt and pulled the fabric up and exposed the front of her peach thong.

'Spread you legs," Ronnie told her and dropping his hand cupped her young pouch in his palm. The sensation was almost too much for Jenny who had wiggled her legs wider for him.

"Oh god, yes," she groaned as she watched his hand gently cup and squeeze her aching twat.

"Fuckin' A," Ronnie said as he felt young Jenny push her ass back into his cock. Her muff was warm and moist in his hand even through the thong's fabric. Taking his hand away from her twat he patted quickly on her little pouch and made Jenny jump and wiggle beneath him.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Jenny squealed as Ronnie teased her engorged clit and lips. Seeing her jump, Ronnie patted harder and quicker. Jenny's legs swung out from under her as she kicked and squirmed.

"Yeah, that's it," Ronnie quipped as he held Jenny up with his left arm. "Your little pussy is on fire, little lady," he told her as he delighted in her predicament.

"Oh god, stop, stop," Jenny begged. The quick, firm pats were driving her crazy and she felt like she could cum on the spot if he didn't stop.

"No, I want you to cum for me," Ronnie told her as he could see the effect his manipulations were having. Stopping his hand, he cupped her warm pouch again and rubbed her clit and lips through her thong. Jenny was beside herself. She squirmed and pushed her pelvis into his strong hand. She knew he had to have done this before as he way about him. He was gentle but just rough enough to drive her up a wall. She closed her eyes and threw her head back as she came for the first time.

"Aww fuck, don't stop, don't stop," she begged him. Her legs grew weak and she leaned back into Ronnie as he helped her get off. Her breathing was sporadic and she struggled to catch her breath.

'Come on fuck my hand, fuck my hand," Ronnie egged her on as her felt her grinding her little mound and twat into his hand. He laughed to himself to see her so far beside herself. She was in a secluded park but had thrown all caution to the wind that she was doing a bump and grind on a pure strangers' hand to get herself off.