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"Come on, baby, come on," Denton said huskily, "let me in…"

"Noooooo," Brenda said, "I don't want you… Please, don't do-ooohhh!!!"

His sudden entrance caught her by surprise. He managed to wedge the thick swollen head of his cock in the moist little mouth of her box, and then he pushed hard. He penetrated her fully with one brutal shove. She felt herself stuffed breathless with his thick meat – and wracked by a sudden blast of pleasure.

"Yeah, yeah," Denton gasped, starting to jerk his cock swiftly in her moist narrow sheath. "Oh, baby, you are tight!!!"

Brenda moaned and went limp beneath him. She'd had no idea it was going to feel so good. She'd been starved for sex for years, and her shameless pussy didn't discriminate between cocks. She loved Hal, but her body would accept anyone… Wild pleasure rocked her, and her cunt began to cream hot loads of juice all around Denton's thick stroking meat.

"Uhhhhhh," she whined.

Denton saw her lovely face twisting into a horny grimace, felt her scalding cream steaming around his pumping dick. He grinned evilly. "Dig it, baby," he said, panting, "yeah, take it… I knew you'd like it."

Brenda didn't even hear him. She'd been so horny all that long dull evening at the club, that her body was responding violently to his swift deep fucking. She let her long legs fall obscenely open to him, wanting his cock all the way to her womb. She began to gurgle and squeal and moan her pleasure. As Denton got carried away and fucked her ever faster and harder, her soft cries changed to hoarse shouts of delight.

"Yes, yes," she wailed, "Fuck me, ball meeeeee… Oh, God, yes!!!"

Then her body seemed to explode with a gigantic climax. She rocked with it, wailing, for what seemed like long minutes, till at last she felt the steamy flood of Denton's cum inside her. His prick grew limp and small, slipping out of her. She sighed.

Dizzily she watched him get to his feet and zip up his pants. He was grinning lewdly at her.

"Look, doll," he said, "you can't fool me any more. I know what you're really like. You're perfect for that job. Not only would you be a great topless dancer, but you're a born whore."

Brenda moaned and ran out of the room. Putting on her street clothes, she could hardly hold back her tears of shame. How could she have let that animal touch her? How could she have cheated on her wonderful new husband?

Maybe Denton was right. Maybe she was just no good…





CHAPTER FIVE




After leaving Debby in the bathtub, Hal went to the master bedroom and tried to regain control of himself. He was appalled at what he'd just done – and at what he'd almost done.

He had diddled an innocent thirteen-year-old girl, made her cum with his finger. That was bad enough. It was even worse that the girl was his new wife's daughter, his stepdaughter, a child he was supposed to protect and educate. Some education he'd given her… Worst of all was what he hadn't done, what he'd only thought. He'd wanted to ball that little kid so damned bad…

All his adult life he'd been attracted to very young girls, girls just beginning to sprout tits, girls still in pigtails and braces. He wasn't proud of the fact, but he was beginning to realize that he was stuck with it. He couldn't get over his fixation on young teenage girls.

What he had to do, then, was leave Debby out of it. Debby was off limits, forbidden. He simply couldn't do such a thing to her or to Brenda. Only a monster would fuck his own daughter. If it got too bad, he could start seeing whores again, requesting the very youngest girls, but he must keep his hands off Debby.

Hal felt better after making this decision. He was still pretty ashamed of himself for his behavior in the bathroom, but at least he would behave from now on. He owed that much to Brenda. She couldn't help it if he was hopelessly promiscuous, if he had this sick attraction to little kids. He must take care never to let her know about it.

Hal undressed and lay down on the bed, too hot with frustration and anxiety to wear pajamas or get under the covers. He was mulling over his problems as he drifted off, leaving the light on. He had intended to stay awake till Brenda got home, so they could make love, but it was very late…

Debby finished her bath and went to bed, but after a few hours she woke up suddenly. She'd been having a very strange dream. In the dream Hal was rubbing her body again, but this time without soap. They were on a bed, and he was making her feel so good. She wanted him to do more of it, to put his hand between her legs again, but just as he was about to, she woke up.

She sat up in bed, blinking. Her crotch seemed fiery hot and itchy. She was very wet down there, too. She ached to be stroked as Hal had done to her in the bathtub. Having watched her parents through the keyhole, she had learned some words for her dilemma, acquired a small vocabulary of sex. She was horny. She wanted to cum.