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"Yo… you mean, that you'll do it?" Lee heard his father rasp under his breath. "You'll let him…"

"I… I'd do anything to save you from anguish, my Darling," she replied. "You or the twins… But… but let's not talk anymore right now… Undress and make love to me. I need it so much!"

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A shower and thorough cleansing of her genitals had helped to restore Katie's general good nature, but she still couldn't throw off the feeling of revulsion that her act with Juan Chaverez had left with her. Her Darling pets were different, but to think that she'd actually sucked that dirty old man's prick? She could hardly believe it had actually happened. Yet, it had, and repulsive as the thought was, still something masochistically stimulating about it that caused her vibrant young loins to tingle excitedly. She knew in her heart that she would willingly do it again.

She had slipped into her favorite green peignoir to cover her nakedness and stretched out on her bed, surprised that she wasn't completely spent after her wild ordeal. That those frenzied little fermentations could leap instantly alive inside her belly as she relived the whole wanton scene again in her mind.

Lord, will I ever get enough? she wondered.

She felt almost insatiable and couldn't help but wonder if she wasn't cursed with some inherent drive from either, or both, of her parents. God, right now she could almost do it all over again!

Genghis, as if instinctively, arose from where he lay beside her bed to cradle his massive head on her soft belly. He whimpered and she petted him fondly.

Damn, his drive is as unquenchable as mine is, she thought, knowing that if she gave him half a chance he'd have that long nose right between her soft thighs again. Lord, I've got to get a hold of myself here.

She was breathing harder as her excitement kept mounting.

"Lie down, Genghis! Go back and lie down!" she ordered, in an attempt to eliminate temptation.

Better that she give some thought to the nasty little position in which she'd placed herself with Juan. There was small doubt in her mind but what sooner or later he would try to take advantage of it, and probably sexually. She'd undoubtedly thrown a scare into him with her threat of taking advantage of her, but she feared that would be short-lived.

He was too shrewd and too lecherous not to figure out the hold it had given him over her. God, if she only had someone she could talk to about such a thing? If only she and Lee were closer, as they once were, when he would come into her room and…

Damn! There she went again! The mere thought of her brother standing there in just his shorts as he used to was enough to set her afire! And hadn't she visualized that it was his, or Daddy's cock she was sucking all of the time she had mouthed and licked that terrible old man's?

Damn! Damn! she thought, swinging flusteredly from the bed.

Nervously, she paced the room, then glanced at her watch, only 8:30. It was still too early for Lee to be awake, especially after the party last night. She'd make a good guess that he'd gone to Millie's house and laid her in her own bed, that bitch. What Lee saw in her, she'd never know.

Just about every boy in school had bedded her at least once, and Katie knew that Larry Beehman had been screwing her for three years. After all, why not? He was her next-door neighbor. But she doubted that Lee knew any of it, or maybe he knew and didn't care.

Sometimes, he made her so damned mad! When they should be close and confide in each other, like right now. She could go to him and help him with all she knew about Millie Stone. And then, she could tell him about Juan and he would help her.

God, she was tempted to go to his room and try. Maybe, if she'd just make the first move, kind of mend the fences. But supposing he flew into a rage once she'd told him everything, and instead of helping her, went to Dad and Mom? Good God, she'd die with the shame.

Oh, Lee… Daddy… please? Somebody help me before it's too late!

CHAPTER SEVEN

It was not that Lee had never watched his mother and father in the act of making love, he had. And on numerous occasions over the past six months, since he'd installed his secret peek-hole, but he'd never seen anything to match the vigorous performance his Dad was putting on this morning. And by the appearance of things, neither had his Mom!

Right from the start, when his father had jumped up and torn off his clothes until he'd stood before her naked, almost boastingly naked, Lee had noticed the near-awed expression of wantonness masking his Mom's face as she seemed to feast her enchanting dark eyes on his father's rock-hard prick.

"Oh… oh Gil, Darling… I… I can't remember when I've seen it look like that… so big… so hard!" she gasped.

She slowly worked the sheet down away from her with her feet as she raised to one elbow staring at it, her small tongue licking at her lush lips moistly, her full white breasts jutting forward provocatively with their nipples like dark-red cherries as she finally lay completely exposed in her voluptuous, creamy-white nakedness.

Lee swallowed tightly. Christ, he could see perfectly, even to the thin pink slit of his Mom's cunt between her slightly spread-open thighs and nestled in the soft, curly, black hair fringing her luscious-looking crotch.

Then, she was leaning forward and reaching out toward his Dad's husky prick. Hell, he'd studied with some disappointment the half-hards his father usually wore when they balled and found himself wondering if there was something wrong with him, or was that the way it was when you got to be 38? But this was no sickly looking, eunuch-prick; it made him think of a purple-tipped ball-bat, and he couldn't help but believe it was going to smack a round-tripper this morning.

Still, he couldn't pass off the feeling of jealousy he experienced as he watched his Mom's small hand encircle the thrusting rod, and as his Dad moved closer to the bedside with a grunting sound, Lee gaped in mounting lust at the licentious sight of her pressing his heavy foreskin back and forth sensuously over its blood-engorged head. Her face and mouth moving ever closer toward it.

Fuck, his own cock had burst into a steel-hardness, and he couldn't resist slipping his hand down inside his shorts to work the outer layer of thick skin in a masturbatory motion. The sight of his beautiful Mom performing so lewdly was almost more than he could take.

Hell, generally it was no better than a rabbit act, with his Dad hopping on and off, no preliminaries and no extracurriculars… but… but Jesus Christ! Mom was licking the end of his cock! He could see her tiny pink tongue swiping at the seminal drops that had to be there with a hard like that, while her hand had slipped down beneath to cradle his heavy balls. And then, open mouthed, her moist tongue extended, she was trying to work it into the split of his prick.

Goddamn! They'd never gone at it like this!

It was a crazy sensation, but something was closing that generation gap between his father and himself awfully damned fast! And his Mom! God, she was something else again! What a doll! Knowing all of the beautiful things and using them! He would never have believed that!

He'd felt certain that licking and sucking was a product of his own generation, what his parents would call a perversion; yet, there it was taking place right before his eyes, and groovily. For now, his Mom had slipped her pretty mouth right onto his Dad's heavy shaft and was sure as hell sucking it.

Lee was so engrossed that he never heard the light tapping on his door. Twice, it came. Then it opened and Katie slipped inside. She stared at the empty bed and finally, around the room until she saw him in the closet.

For a long moment, she didn't move, trying to decide what he was doing. He had on only his shorts, and they seemed stretched from behind as she stared at his buttocks, their separating crevice faintly visible to her. He was up next to the wall in the corner in a crazy position, as if he were looking right through it at something. For another moment, she hesitated.