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peek!”
    With a big grin, Bob did as he was told. And he didn’t peek – he really wanted to be surprised by Emma. He heard her shuffle around in his van. Drawers opened and closed. There was a strange spurting sound. What was this hot little bitch up to? The few minutes that he had closed his eyes drove him mad with anticipation.
    “Open your eyes, big boy!”
    The ice cream man opened his eyes and saw something he’d never forget for the rest of his days; a magnificent view of Emma’s heart-shaped ass as she stuck it straight in front of his face. Her legs were straight, feet planted far apart, and her hands had grabbed her ankles to steady her body. She peered up at him from under her legs and giggled at his reaction. It wasn’t just her body displayed to him so lewdly that made him so surprised – it was the fact that she had a maraschino cherry in her ass with only the stem sticking out of her asshole. There was whip cream sprayed all around her ass and pussy in the shape of a heart.
    Emma had turned herself into a smutty birthday treat!
    Then Emma started to sing, “Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, dear Bob! Happy birthday to you!”
    “Fuck, you are an amazing bitch!” he groaned in desire.
    “Unfortunately there’s no candle! So go ahead and eat the birthday cake!”
    “God damn!” Bob muttered, before leaning forward, grabbing the girl’s hips, and then licking off the whip cream.
    He licked and lapped his way to ecstasy, since she had the most perfect and tight teenage ass he had ever encountered. Emma’s ass cheeks were round and well-formed with no fat - only taut young flesh. Within moments he had her ass glossy and clean as a whistle. He then spent some time licking and nibbling her pussy, relishing every fold and crevice of hot tender flesh, while his hands fondled the girl’s ass cheeks. Her snatch was extremely creamy, and trembled at his oral invasion, much to his delight. Finally Bob’s tongue teased Emma’s tiny rosebud asshole, his rough tongue lashing making the blonde squirm and gasp out loud.
    “Oh God!” she moaned.
    Bob chuckled. “Give me the cherry, you little slut!” Emma squeezed her asshole, and - ever so slowly – the cherry emerged and then popped out. Bob caught it his mouth.
    It was the tastiest treat he’d ever been given.
    But before he could eat it, Emma ordered, “Don’t eat the cherry!”
    The blonde turned around, placed her mouth on his as if to kiss him, but took the cherry out of his mouth instead. Then Emma sat back onto Bob’s lap – his stiff cock once more pressed against her cunt – and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. With her face inches from him, she smiled and showed Bob the cherry between her teeth, before pulling out the stem and eating it.
    “Did you like your extra present?” she asked him with big, innocent eyes.
    “Fuck that!” Bob roared. He had enough of this cock-tease. “THIS is what I want!”
    He wrapped one arm around Emma’s waist, pressed her slim body against him while his other hand positioned his cock against her dripping pussy lips. The huge, bulbous knob made the girl squirm her ass like a cat in heat.
    “Ummm – I’m not sure we should be doing this!” Emma cried out half-heartedly – eyes wide open in alarm - groaning as the hard knob slowly penetrated the entrance of her tense pussy. The cock felt incredibly massive as it invaded her tiny cunt – inch by punishing inch she could feel its girth stretching her vaginal wall. Soon Emma was impaled – sopping cunt and trembling body - on Bob’s tremendous cock. “GOD, your cock is so BIG!”
    Bob grinned lecherously and said, “You like that, don’t you - feeling a big cock sliding into your tight little pussy!?”
    As the lithe blonde squirmed on his lap, he took note of her look of excitement as he began to slowly fucking her in this position. She gasped and writhed on his long cock, but it didn’t take long for Emma begin