"Walk around, dear," Joyce said. "Let us admire you from every angle."
Norma obeyed; and as she pirouetted and pranced around, she knew that her bottom was absolutely bare and the way Leo was looking at it, it was bewitching. Joyce crooked her finger at her and she went to stand at the edge of the bed, between Leo and her mother.
"Isn't my baby a real stunner? Joyce said. She smiled at Leo and when he nodded, Joyce giggled like a schoolgirl. Leo was licking his lips as he stared at her and Norma wished he would look somewhere else for a change.
He didn't look elsewhere. Instead, he reached out and touched Norma's pubis; when she caved in and tried to back away, Joyce laughed at her shyness. Leo's fingers caught the edge of her bikini and he ripped the small triangle to shreds and she was naked from the bottom of her breasts to the bottom of her feet. She was outraged and in a panic and when she expected Joyce to make some protest or to object, she wasted her time. Leo's fingers began kneading and massaging her supersensitive flesh and each time he pushed his fat finger forward in her deep cleft he slipped his finger far up inside of her and she could feel every little millimeter a(his finger. His thumb massaged and teased her tiny, inexperienced clitoris and when she came in his palm he laughed at her and Joyce hugged him while her mouth kissed his lips and her tongue slipped inside.
"Don't you hurt my pretty little baby," Joyce said, in between the passionate kisses she was plastering all over Leo's mouth. He pushed Joyce away from him and then he got up onto his feet. His hands whisked away the tiny bra and then his fingers were fondling the virginal breasts. Joyce sat and watched him, her eyes filled with a strange expression. On the one hand she was the proud female who had created this fantastic beauty, and she was also a very much disturbed woman who was suddenly jealous of a young girl who had obviously captivated that which she felt belonged to her. "For God's sake, Leo, Joyce cried out, almost hysterically, "don't rape the kid. Don't lose your head over a young cunt."
"Sure," Leo said, amiably. His hands were busy with Norma's breasts and crotch and she was helpless in his powerful grasp. He was hurting her and he didn't seem to care. He put his mouth over one of her nipples and she felt the sharp pain as his teeth cut into the sensitive flesh. She gasped and he began licking her breast and sucking the nipple just like an ambitious baby.
Leo pulled her onto the bed and she began to resist and he was hurting her horribly, squeezing one of her buttocks harshly in his big grip. She cried out and she could hear Joyce moaning and whimpering as Leo settled the bulk of his body down on top of Norma and then his mouth was on hers and he was kissing her and she was whimpering and moaning, too, her body alive with seething protest and anguished outrage.
"Oh, no," Joyce was moaning, "please no, Leo. Don't hurt my baby. Please no."
Leo moved in the bed and then Norma could feel his palms cupping her buttocks and then she felt his tongue sliding into her most intimate opening and she cried out in protest and he thought it was joy. He began flicking his tongue in and out and then his lips were tightly pressed to her flesh and his expert mouth and tongue and mobile lips drove her out of her mind with unimagined ecstasies. She ached with the need to fight him, the raw desire to get away, but the things that he was doing to her robbed her of all strength and she was unable to move, to resist him in any way.
She was writhing and squirming in outraged sensitivity and she knew that the quick gathering and bursting sensations that fled through
her body as ecstasy were orgasms and that she was responding to stimulation in a way that was quite normal, and that surprised her be-' cause she had known for a long time that sexual pleasures and sensual experiences were not for her. She was not built that way.
But, at the moment, her body and her glands did not seem to know that and she was reacting to expert lovemaking as eagerly and wetly as any alley cat. The thought made her weep and she knew that the drinks were affecting her, too, and each time Leo's tongue forced her into coming, the sensation was richer, deeper, a brand new burst of bliss and she hated herself for the ability to enjoy such voluptuous sensations.
She was twisting from side to side, writhing in anguished ecstasy and at one point she opened her eyes and she saw that Joyce had exposed Leo's cock and it was in her mouth and she was moving her mouth up and down on it and then Leo became actually frenzied and she watched as Joyce shook violently and then she was sucking fiercely, her cheeks hollowed with effort and then she was swallowing Leo, as contented as any cat, and Norma realized that she was weeping and sobbing and yelping loudly as the ultimate ecstasy became hers and she drenched Leo's busy tongue with the nectar he had worked ' so hard for. A sense of exhaustion and utter peace came to her and she put her hand down and gently pushed Leo's mouth away. She was just too sensitive down there to be touched.
Joyce was sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette and Leo was beside her. They were both looking at Norma's sex and when she saw that, she moved her legs, closing them. Joyce went out to the kitchen for some fresh drinks and Leo bent over and he kissed her soft mouth. Her lips were wet with her tears but he didn't seem to mind. He put his hand on her breast and he spoke to her as he kissed her sweet young mouth.
"You just wait," he said. "I'll let Joyce get it up for me and then I'm going to fuck you silly, you sweet, pretty thing. I'm going to fuck you every way but east. You are going to enjoy this night like you never enjoyed a night before."
She tried to twist her mouth away from him so that she could beg him not to do anything more to her but he would not let her go. Joyce returned to them with the drinks that she had made and Joyce was in a very romantic mood. She handed Leo his drink and she placed the one she had made for Norma on the night table. Then she gulped some of hers, and set that down, too. She opened her robe and took it off and Norma was shocked by the simple beauty of her mother's firm and well kept body. Joyce climbed onto the bed with them and began opening Leo's shirt and his pants. A moment later he left Norma's supine body long enough to take his clothes off and then he was back again and she could feel the warmth and the wetness of the monstrous organ he had nestled against his belly. Joyce had one of her hands wrapped
around the big thing and she was moving her. hand up and down and making mewing, crooning sounds deep in her throat. Joyce began kissing Leo's organ as he knelt above Norma's body. He was kissing her mouth and her eyes and her brow and her breasts and it was plain that he was very much aroused again.
He lowered his hips and he was trying to ram his stiff cock into her, but Joyce was still holding it and she refused to let go.
"I'm trying to get into her," Leo said, annoyed.
"Now quit fooling around, Joyce, honey. You s'posed to help me."
Joyce seemed to think that she was supposed to help him, too, and a moment later Norma felt the head of his immense organ against the supersensitive flesh of her vagina and she wriggled and squirmed like a frightened animal, trying to avert penetration, trying to find the words that would tell him that she was a virgin and that she didn't want to change that in any way. The words would not come, and then his mouth was glued to hers, his tongue slipped into her mouth and she could feel Joyce's fingers down there playing with his balls and then be made a quick, thrusting movement and.Norma screamed in quick pain and then she passed out while he rutted in her contentedly and her mother played with his drenched sexual parts.
She knew that he had not stopped because when she regained her senses she found that he had filled her virgin well to overflowing and that could only have happened if he kept on to completion.
She was alone on the bed when she woke and she was sore, filled with pain and the fruits of Leo's eager rutting. She moved her legs and they were filled with pain and stiffness. She stood, shaking, weeping, feeling the slippery wetness sliding down on her thighs. She walked on legs that felt like stilts and when she reached the bathroom she sat and wept for a long time while the dregs of an undesired orgy slowly drained from her body.