Instead of insulting the woman as Melinda thought it would, a look of great satisfaction passed over her mother’s face. And she doubled her efforts to give him the best head in town. The spying blonde teenager felt her mouth go dry-while her pussy continued to flow and churn with desire. She hated herself for spying on her mother like this. It was wrong. But it was also wrong that her mother should marry Eddie.
She peered back into the room and gasped when she saw her mother’s mouth twist into an "O" shape and begin working up and down the man’s slippery cock. Her soft, wet lips clamped down firmly, passionately, around the thick circumference and slowly worked toward his furry balls. The woman started face fucking herself with a speed that made Melinda groan out loud.
The peeping girl wondered how the man stood such intense pleasure. Those sucking lips neared the end of his cock. She saw her mother’s head change position. She could imagine the rubbery tip of his prick bouncing off the roof of her mouth and then down into her throat. How did she keep from gagging on that long, hard prick?
"That’s it," the man said. "It’s all hot and my come is boiling in my balls. Hardly able to keep it in!"
His hips made tentative little jabs, sending his prick even deeper down the woman’s throat. Her bobbing throat massaged the underside of his prick before she had to spit out his entire length. Gasping for air made the thick mat of his bush ripple. The man’s face became a mask of sheer joy.
"Gonna come, gonna commmmmmme!" he screamed. His hips exploded into a frenzy of activity. He drove his prick in and out of the woman’s eager mouth with such force Melinda wondered how her mother could possibly stand the friction on her lips.
His prick slipped from the woman’s mouth and blasted come all over her face. She held the spewing prick and finally managed to get it back to her greedily sucking mouth. The thick strands of jism dribbled down her face and made her into a creature totally abused. Melinda sobbed at her mother’s degradation at the hands of Eddie. The man s come made her entire face a mess. Some of it had even stuck in her hair.
"I love you so," the woman said, her eyes full of adoration. Melinda did a double take. She couldn’t have heard the words. She couldn’t. Her mother should be angry at getting that horrid jizz all over her face. Instead, she seemed to-have enjoyed every heart-wrenching second of it.
The woman’s tongue looped out and carefully captured a stray drop of the- come as it oozed down the side of her face. She managed to get all of it within the range of her tongue. The few droplets on her forehead were definitely beyond the reach of her questing pink tongue.
Eddie did something that revolted the spying girl. He dropped down to his knees and licked up his own come from the woman’s face. He gave Carolyn a cat bath all over her cheeks, across her eyes and finally along her lips.
Their kiss deepened and Melinda knew their tongues were working hard against each other. The idea of covering his tongue with the come, then kissing Carolyn, disgusted Melinda to the point where she had to go to her room. She left as the two sank to the ground, firmly embracing one another. She knew it wouldn’t be much longer before Eddie got his hard-on back and they fucked once more.
The teenager didn’t have the heart to watch her mother being humiliated once more.
CHAPTER THREE
"Aw, Sis, come on and join us," urged Dan. Melinda’s brother appeared to be concerned with her well-being, but she wasn’t so sure. He had changed. He was still her brother, but he also drifted away from her and spent more and more of his free time with Laurie. Melinda wasn’t sure she could put up with this desertion the Dan’s part.
"No. I’ll get something to eat later. When the kitchen isn’t so crowded." She sat in the middle of her bed and watched him dejectedly turn and leave. Her mind was drifting back to the night before, however. She didn’t see him leaving at all; in her mind’s eye she saw Eddie and Carolyn fucking like rabbits. The sight of that stud’s huge prick still sent shivers up and down her spine, even just thinking about it.
The teenager was so confused she didn’t know what to do. She felt an attraction to the man that she shouldn’t. All men were bad. To harbor such evil thoughts, to think that it might be good feeling his mighty prick driving hard into her twat, to have him making love to her, that was wrong. She was a good girl Her mother had brought her up right. She didn’t put out for any man she wasn’t married to.
Besides, men were rotten. Her daddy had died and left her in this mess. She didn’t like Eddie and he’d never replace her real daddy. But there was something about the man that drew her. It was strange because it wasn’t really love she felt. It was magnetic. It was sexual.
She lusted after him. No amount of denying it would work. She felt her pussy begin to throb. Hating herself, the girl pressed her fingers into her match to by and stem the flow. If anything, it excited her all the more can’t be happening
"No," she cried aloud. "This can’t be happening to me. I want to be a good girl. I do, I really do!” She collapsed to the bed and buried her face into her pillow. Sobbing helped. It made her forget the agitation going on in her tiny, juicy cunt
"Melinda?" came the hesitant voice. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"
She rolled over on the bed and saw Laurie standing in the doorway. For a brief instant, hope flared in her. A possible friend, someone to talk to about her problems. Then she came to her senses. She couldn’t confide in this slut. This was her new sister, Eddie’s daughter. They were both as evil as could be.
"I can’t stop you," she said, surly.
“I’m sorry you feel the way you do," said Laurie. For a brief good, Melinda envied the girl her looks. Those tits! The way they protruded so impudently. They jutted out from her chest, proud and tall and capped with those damnable nipples. The girl could almost see them begin to grow and harden to form tiny marbles under the shirt Laurie wore.
"Why? What’s it to you, anyway? Eddie just moves in and you come along with him. How can I stop you from doing anything you want?"
Laurie sat on the bed, her thigh pressing warmly against Melinda’s. The girl started to flinch away but Laurie’s slender fingered hand stopped her. "Don’t do this to me. Please. I know how you feel. You’ve lost your daddy. I lost my mom. She just up and vanished one night. It wasn’t till six months later that she even bothered to file for a divorce."
Melinda took all this information in and tried to get it all sorted out in her bead. That sounded as if it were the woman’s fault and not Eddie’s that their marriage had broken up. She snapped. "So what did he do to her to make her split like that?"
"Nothing. Nothing that I know of. She just found someone else and didn’t bother letting us know fill the divorce. I was bitter but I’m not bitter the way you are. You feel cheated, don’t you?"
"Yes," the girl had to admit. "How did you know?"
"I felt the same say. Life’s too cruel sometimes. But we keep on coping. We have to. So, let’s be friends, you and me. That’s not so much to ask, is it?"
"What do you care about me?"
"I think you’re beautiful. Such a lovely face.
Gentle lingers pushed back a strand of honey blonde hair. Dark eyes stared down into Melinda’s icy blue ones and slowly melted the girl’s resistance to Laurie. "And your body! Jesus; I wish I had one that looked that good. I bet you’ve got all the boys stepping on their tongues wanting to go out with you.
"No, not really," Melinda didn’t want to tell Laurie what she felt about boys. They all wanted one thing and one thing only-to get into her pent. She could do without that. She was a good girl.
"I bet you’re trying to fool me. Who could pass up such a lush, tender, ripe body?" Laurie’s fingers began stoking over Melinda’s forehead, then down her cheeks and back along the line of her jaw. Then she bent forward and gently kissed Melinda.