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"Move your fingers," he finally said.

"I can't," she moaned.

"Move your Goddamn fingers," he said.

"Please don't make me," she begged. "Go do Jennifer, but please leave me alone!"

She was frantic. She didn't, know what to do. She was willing to betray anyone to keep this evil man away from her body. She told herself that Jennifer wouldn't mind. Jennifer had loved it. She would be more than willing to fuck him again.

"Jennifer will," she said. "Jennifer's good. She'll do anything you want."

"I want you," he said. "Now move your hands or I'm going to come over there and change your looks around."

He meant it. He would have hurt her just as he would have killed the boy. She moved her hands and felt his eyes touch the sacred spot between her legs.

"Sweet looking," he said. "You have a fine pussy."

Her pussy hair was thick and raven black, a startling contrast to her ivory thighs. She did have a fantastic body. Like one of those models out of a centerfold magazine.

Dave still couldn't believe his luck. Two beautiful women in one night. And one of them a virgin.

"Come over here," he said, once more patting the place beside him on the couch.

This time she didn't protest as she walked to him. He stopped her in front of him so that he could run his eyes all over her naked body. He couldn't get enough of her.

"Damn," he said softly.

He reached around her shoulders and pulled her against him. Her flat belly quivered as he touched his lips to her skin. He ran his fingers down her back and touched her delicate ass. She shivered as his fingers caressed her. He pulled apart her plump cheeks and let his fingers explore her crack.

"Stop," she pleaded.

Her pleading only turned him on more. He wanted this dark-haired virgin. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted any woman. There was just something about her that made his balls hotter than hell. He took her hand and placed it on his rigid prick. She jerked her hand away as if she had been hurt.

"You don't like it yet, do you, sweetie?" he asked her. "Or maybe you're scared of it. Well don't worry. You're going to get used to it. Real used to it."

"I won't," she said.

He grabbed her and pulled her down in his lap. He positioned her so that he was sure she felt his hard bulge pressing into her crack. He played with her titties until he felt her sigh.

"Kiss me," he told her.

This time her lips were warmer than before. She offered him no resistance when his tongue probed. Her mouth opened and his tongue went deep into her mouth.

She responded by touching his tongue with her own. He knew she was not completely turned on yet. She was just accepting him. But he knew he was going to get her turned on. She had been too long without a man and he didn't think it was going to take long to light her fire.

He felt her nipples responding to the touch of his fingers once again. Her nipples grew into hard points as he caressed her. She had smaller titties than her friend but her nipples grew almost as big when they hardened.

"You feel so good, sugar," he said. "Your titties feel so Goddamned good it makes me want to taste them. I want to get your tit in my mouth and suck on it a while."

"Please," she whispered.

He only grinned as he pushed her off his lap and made her stretch out on the soft carpeted floor. He bent over her on his knees. He kissed her throat and the soft white of her shoulders. He sensed that she was still trying to fight her feelings.

"Don't fight it," he told her. "Just relax. I'm not going to hurt you."

He kissed the tops of her firm titties. He captured one nipple and rolled it gently between his thumb and forefinger. She squirmed as if she were really trying to get away but he didn't think she was serious.

He bent down and touched his lips to her nipple. He felt her shivering as he began licking her salty flesh. Her nipple grew in his lips and he bit down gently.

"Stop that," she begged him. "Please stop that. Oh, please stop, pleaseeee!"

He couldn't have stopped then if he'd wanted too. He'd already tasted one sweet nipple and he couldn't help his hunger. He moved his mouth from one nipple to her other. He sucked more of her tender flesh into his mouth each time.

Her fingers tugged at his hair but she didn't try too hard to pull him away. It was like she had no strength in her fingers.

He left her titties and moved his lips down to her flat belly. She tasted so hot and clean. He sucked at her body and pushed his tongue into her tiny navel.

"Ooooooo," she moaned.

He knew she was feeling it then. He knew she didn't have the will to stop him from doing anything he wanted to do. He moved his lips down until he was touching just above the beginning of her thick pubic hair. He could smell her sweet pussy.

"God, baby," he said. "God, you taste so good!"

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Oh, don't do that. Don't. What are you doing, you filthy animal?"

She was a crazy tittle bitch for all the while she begged him to stop, her fingers tugged him lower.

He pushed his tongue into the curly mat of her pussy hairs. She tasted fine. He went lower and kissed the plump tips. This time he felt her hips jerk.

"You love it, cunt," he said. "You're wild for it."

"No," she lied.

All the while her fingers kept tugging him closer to her cunt. He put his hands on her thighs and pulled them apart. He licked his lips as he looked into her juicy inner cunt.

"I'm going to eat that stuff," he said.

"No," she said.

He sensed her tensing up again. Her fingers pulled at his head and she felt as if she were struggling to get free. He was tired of her futile protests. He held her thighs in a strong grip.

"Don't keep fighting me," he warned her. "I've already told you that I'll hurt you. Don't fight."

He felt her go limp. He knew she was still fighting inside, but that didn't matter. She wouldn't be able to control her desire for even a little while. There wasn't a woman alive who could control herself once he got his tongue in.

"You're going to like this," he told her. "You're going to like my hot tongue in your cunt. Believe me. I can drive you wild. I know how to eat pussy."

He pressed his face into her sweet tasting cunt. He kissed her plump pussy lips until she was squirming hotly. He tasted her tangy juices as she grew wetter.

He slipped his tongue up into her.

"Stop," she pleaded, but she didn't sound as if she really wanted him to stop.

She got even wetter as he began to work his tongue in her. He licked her tangy juices away from her pussy hairs and off the entrance to her cunt. He sucked at the flesh of her delicious cunt lips.

"Please stop," she begged.

He pushed his tongue deep into her sweet tasting cunt and she quit trying to push his head away. Instead her fingers tugged at his hair urgently.

"Oh, dear Jesus," she moaned softly. He almost laughed because he knew she was getting carried away. He started to really work on her cunt. He licked at her feverishly, as if he was trying to suck all of her juicy cunt between his lips. He was driving her wild. He felt her shivering all over.

"Oh God!" she cried out loud.

He searched with his tongue until he found her tiny, sensitive bud. It was already hard and he felt her hips jerk as his tongue touched her. Her hands pulled at his head with a strength he didn't know she had.

"God, God, God," she moaned over and over.

He put his hand under her fine hot ass and lifted her higher. Her luscious cunt spread apart for him even wider and he drove his tongue savagely into her.

"Oooooo," she cried. "You're making me feel funny. You're making me feel so strange all over."

He sucked her clit between his lips and began to nibble gently. This was enough to drive her crazy. She was getting as wildly aroused as any woman he had ever eaten.