Just moved on to the next crush. I've always had a thing for smaller, petite, slender girls and unfortunately, or fortunately depending on your view, that normally described younger girls and I always caught my self staring at the young girls as their small ass swayed back and forth. Well let's get to the good part, shall we? I was scheduled to close one night when one of those big teen movies came out and it was beyond busy. Mainly the same type of preteen idiot boys and giggling girls going through the box office and then leaving without to many incidents. Until one of the later showings. The seven o'clock showing was normally the busiest and it was no different that night. So I had finally got a chance to kick back in the office as the movies ran and started playing some games on my iPhone. I looked up and noticed the last showings were about to start. I groaned and got up from the chair and looked at the monitors and saw a group of three girls in the lobby. I looked at them on the monitors and sort of inspected them. None of them Ethnic Porn appeared to be over 15 years of age if that. All three were wearing jean shorts that covered up the bare minimum and wearing some various form of a tank top. One of them, which I assumed was the slut or the bolder of the trio, wearing a black bra that was very easy to see through the tank top and on the side. I immediately imagined what these girls would look like as I jerked myself off over their young faces moaning for my cum. I started to get hard as I watched them walk around the lobby without really any direction. I tried to get a hold of my raging emotions, and more importantly, my stiffening cock, but couldn't help but continue my fantasy. I sat back in the chair and sort of let my mind wander as I continued to watch the girls. The "slut" of the group had shoulder length dirty blonde hair, had a more curvy body than the three, maybe a budding 'C' cup chest and about medium height. The two that flanked her had looks of followers. Girls who would just go along with what the alpha did. The one on the right side of "slut" had long blonde hair with a budding figure, and her face had similar qualities to the head of the group. Younger sister? Maybe. The last had dark hair with a red tint to it, a small very petite figure, not even 'B' cup chest, wore glasses and had a nerdy vibe to her. They continued to walk around the lobby giggling and smiling, without any real direction. My overactive imagination raged with my sensible mind as I couldn’t get the images out of my head. My cock was starting to expand in my slacks as I imagined the “slut” moaning in ecstasy as I slid my cock into her tight Indian Sex teenage pussy. Maybe while I did that, the “sister” could be eating out the “nerd” while me and “slut’ continued fucking. Maybe, the “nerd” would pull my cock out of the “slut” and suck it off before sliding it back in. Maybe the “sister” would make out with the “slut” and beg for me to “fuck her as indian good as her sister.” Maybe - I shook my head. I had to clear my thoughts or else I’d have to go into Hardcore the bathroom and take care of the problem the old fashioned ways. And to masturbate at the theater? I was a pervert, but I wasn’t that much of a pervert. I smiled as the thoughts began to fade away, the sounds of moaning died and began to get lost in my subconscious. “One can dream,” I said as my hard-on began to subside. Maybe I could bring the thoughts back after work when I got back to my apartment. I walked out of the Indian Porn office and into the lobby and towards the three girls. When I approached, the nerd turned and caught my eye first and I flashed my best roguish grin at her. Others had learned the joys of incest: Isidora and Xochitl, Johanna and her mother, Charisma and her little sister Krysten. “A snack for later,” she said mischievously. 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