The blunt tip of the boy's finger found the taut membrane that told of the groaning little girl's virginity and Rick snorted in surprise. "Christ! You were telling me the truth." His other finger was still massaging the swollen tip of Betsy's little clitoris and the mixture of pain and pleasure that she felt was mind bending!

"What did you do for him, honey? I know Simpson, he didn't let you out of that office before you made him cum. What did you have to do to make him shoot his load for you?"

Betsy opened her mouth, but, instead of words, all that came out was a long drawn out grunt of pleasure!! The lovely little girl's dark eyes popped open and she stared with sightless amazement at the grinning boy as he finger fucked her into squealing, jerking orgasm!!!

"Awwwwuuuugggghhh!! Oh… I… huuuunnnnggg!!!" Betsy couldn't breathe. She gasped and bucked wildly as she fought to fill her aching lungs with air, but each time, another heavy jolt of pleasure would smash through her and take her breath with it!!

"Tell me about it, honey," Rick demanded as he continued to work his finger in her. "Tell me what you did for Simpson!!"

Betsy moaned, her hands crept down and gripped Rick at the wrist, pressing his hand against her squirming bottom.

"What did you do?"

"Oooooo," Betsy moaned as the intense pleasure sensations began to fade and she could breathe again. "I… used my hand!" The shaken child formed a circle with her thumb and forefinger and made an obscene shaking motion to show the handsome usher what she'd done.

Rick shrugged and pulled the trembling child to a sitting position beside him. "I'll settle for that, kid. A hand job for starters, anyway." For the first time, Betsy saw that the older boy had his pants open and she stared in dull surprise at his cock as it jerked and twitched in front of her.