Her new Daddy(22)

Her pussy began to swell and moisten. The lewd act of sucking his prick was really turning her on. She sucked him even harder and faster. Hell, she thought, I should have tried this a long time ago!

Hal sensed her change of feelings. Although she was giving him a superb blow job, he knew it was only out of duty. Then gradually she began to relax and finally to get turned on. Her saliva came faster, and her mouth grew fiery hot. She sucked him with genuine excitement and hunger.

Her excitement fed his. His dick seemed to glow with her wet powerful sucking. Suddenly he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Baby," he gasped, "I'm gonna cum… Awwwww, yeah!!!"

Brenda hardly had any warning, and there was no time to pull away, to avoid the thick steamy blast of his jism. She took it right down her throat, swallowing fast to keep from choking. To her surprise and delight, she enjoyed the taste. She sucked greedily at his shrinking prick, getting every drop of his tasty juice, gargling it, "Umph, gnu-ngghhh, umm-uuuuuuuummmmmmm!"

She sat up, licking her lips, grinning. Hal was red-faced and panting, his eyes glassy with pleasure.

"Well," she said, "how was that for my first blow job?"

He grinned at her. "Darling, that was first-rate. The best I ever had. And now you're going to get your reward…"

Leering at her, he playfully pushed her down on her back. Brenda squealed, but when he drew her long legs wide apart, she didn't fight it. His head dipped swiftly into her crotch, and she gave a shrill cry of pleasure as she felt his wet tongue tip lashing her horny little clit.

"Oooooo, yes, Hal, darling," she cried, "Eat meee…"

Brenda surrendered herself to the indescribable pleasure of having her pussy licked and sucked. Hal was superb at it, the best she'd ever known. She chuckled to herself as she thought of her worries a week ago, how she'd wondered if he was any good in bed. She certainly had no doubts on that score now.

His thick scalding tongue snaked up her aroused wet cunt, and again she cried out shrilly. She knew it wouldn't take her long to cum, not with that expert tongue-fucking of his.

"Yes, yes," she whined, "Eat my pussy, darling!!! Oh, yes, Hal, yes!!!"




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Debby watched carefully to see exactly what Hal was doing to her mother. It was what he'd done to Debby earlier, using his mouth and tongue between her legs. Debby shivered with horny envy. She wished so much that she was in Brenda's place, her legs thrown wide open, Hal's thick wet tongue working furiously in her cunt.

She'd have to settle for the next best thing. She rubbed her hard aroused clit briskly with her fingertip, keeping her eyes on the adult scene. It turned her on so much to see Hal licking Brenda's pussy that she began to cum unexpectedly.

"Oooooo," she gasped.

Her knees went rubbery with pleasure, and she tumbled into the bedroom. Fortunately it was carpeted, and her fall was soundless. Brenda was squealing so loud, nobody heard Debby cry out, either. She frigged her hot little clit till her delicious spasms had passed, then sneaked back to her room.

She had made up her mind. All this foreplay was fun, but she wanted to know about the real thing, the big thing. Tomorrow, when Brenda went to work, she was going to get Hal to fuck her…





CHAPTER SEVEN




"How'd you tear your costume?" Hal asked.

That afternoon he happened into the bedroom and found Brenda sewing up the red fringed panties of her waitress' costume.

Brenda blushed hotly. She had a vivid image of last night, Denton tearing the panties right off her, throwing himself on her, thrusting his hard long cock into her. Wicked pleasure rippled through her body at the recollection. She felt so ashamed…

"Oh, just some stupid drunk," she said. "They're always grabbing at you."

Hal's face got red, too – with anger. "Damn it, Brenda, I wish you'd quit right now, just forget about that last check. I don't like you being manhandled. I don't want anyone else to touch you."

"Darling, don't get upset," Brenda said soothingly. "I'll be quitting tomorrow. I can take two more nights of it."

Could she take two more nights of Denton, though? Now that he'd had her, now that he'd made her respond to his fucking, he'd surely try again. Brenda didn't know what she was going to do about that.

"All right," Hal said sullenly, "but I don't like it."

She kissed him. "It'll be okay," she said. "I can handle it." She sounded a lot more confident than she felt.

She got into her costume and put on her coat and prepared to leave for work. Debby was sprawled on the couch reading a magazine. Brenda leaned over and gave her a kiss. She looked fondly at the girl. Debby was such a nice child.