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CHAPTER SEVEN

Jody didn't know why she agreed to go with Jeb. By that time everybody at the picnic was either drunk or so full of potato salad they were sleeping in the shade of the big trees. She'd last track of Juanita long before. Maybe the pretty dark-skinned girl had met someone she liked and gone off in the woods with him. Like Brit had gone off with Will in his car. Jody didn't know what her blonde friend saw in a cop. Jody had an instinctive distaste for policemen. Her mother had put it there, perhaps. Though Jeb wasn't much better. But she'd had a few beers and felt loose and easy.

She'd conveniently forgotten how he'd treated her the night before. His strange actions at the abandoned house… the way he'd left her sitting in the car while he'd taken the liquor-store girl to bed. So what? She didn't really like him. Who cared if she rode around all day with him in his car.

"Did you tell anybody where you were going?"

"What do you mean?" Jody asked. Jeb had given her another can of beer and she held it cradled between her thighs as he drove away from town.

"I picked you up on the road leading away from the picnic grounds."

"I was bored. I guess I was kinda heading for town."

"So nobody knows you're with me?"

"I guess not. What does it matter?"

"It matters." He smiled at her, pulled her over against him. She leaned her head on his shoulder. She was a little giddy with the beer. She could even imagine getting worked up a little if Jeb kissed her. Maybe. She didn't intend to let him take advantage of her like he had the night before.

"Where are we going?" She glanced out the window at the passing fenceposts. "Not to that creepy old house again, I hope."

"Naw. I want you to meet some friends. Some people I know who come out every year from the city to hunt and fish. I rent them an old cabin I built up by the creek."

Jody started to say something, didn't. She wrinkled her brow, ran a hand through her red hair. What in hell was Jeb talking about anyway? She had the funny feeling she shouldn't've come with him at all. There was something in the air… hanging. Something she felt might be dangerous for her.

"Look in the back seat," Jeb said. Jody looked. A gaily wrapped package with her name on the card. She started undoing the ribbon.

"Can I open it now?"

"Sure." Jeb drank from a pint bottle, drove with one hand. "I felt kinda bad after last night. Maybe I didn't treat you quite like a guy should on a first date."

"It wasn't really a date," Jody said, opening the box. Inside was a bright red dress. It was made from some silky material that shone in the sun. Jody hugged it against her face. She'd never had a dress like that, never in her whole life.

"God… God, it's wonderful!"

"Why don't I stop and you can put it on."

"Could I come along?"

"Since we're going to a party, you might as well."

Jeb pulled off the highway and stopped by a grove of trees. It didn't take Jeb but a few seconds to skin her jeans off and wiggle into the tight, red dress. It was tight in the places where a dress should be tight. It showed off her trim waist, the outward swell of her hips and ass. And it made her full, round breasts seem all that much bigger. She put her sandals back on and came back to the car. Jeb was leaning against the door smoking.

"Now that's more like it," he said, stepping on his cigarette. Jody studied her reflection in the car window.

"Thanks Jeb… really. It's a wonderful dress."

"Let's go," he said, glancing at his watch. Jody slid into the front seat and drank half of her beer down quick. She was so excited. And they were going to a party! Now she was really glad she'd come with Jeb. Maybe he was an okay guy after all.

"You want a little shot of this?" he asked, holding up the pint as he pulled back onto the highway.

"Well…"

"Aw come on, it'll loosen you up for the party."

Jody shrugged and took the bottle.

The cabin was set back in the piney woods. They'd driven up a road that was hardly a road at all. It seemed like miles and miles of trees and mudholes away from the traveled thoroughfare. When Jeb finally stopped and they got out, she could only hear the wind through the trees and the far-off chatter of a bluejay. Then a tall, good-looking man with gray at his temples came out of the cabin.

"How ya doin', sir," Jeb said shaking hands eagerly. Jody thought he was acting kinda funny. Like this guy was some kind of important person or something.

"And this must be the girl you spoke of…" The man looked directly at her. Jody blushed and clutched her hands together in front of her. Two other men had come out on the porch. "My name is Edwards. You can call me Mark." He took Jody by the elbow. "In fact I insist you call me Mark. What's your name?"

"Jody…"

"Ah yes. Jody. Wonderful name." They all went inside Jody was briefly introduced to the other men. When Mark went to the kitchen to get them refreshment, Jeb leaned close.

"He's a state senator, baby. Play your cards right and you could have it made."

"What do you mean," she hissed back, frowning. "I'm with you, aren't I?" Jeb got a funny look on his face.

"Go along with it. You'd better claim well go along with it." Jeb went out on the porch with the two aides. Jody could hear them talking about fishing. Mark came back in with a drink for her. It was something alcoholic, but Jody couldn't tell exactly what. She had a sinking feeling in her guts. She was beginning to understand what Jeb had led her into. Though she could hardly believe that a state senator would want to mess around with a girl from a podunk town, that's exactly what seemed to be taking place.

"Your dress is beautiful," Mark Edwards said.

"It's especially for the party!" Jody blurted, out of embarrassment. Then she looked around and realized that it was a party of two only. Jeb and the senator's aides had conveniently disappeared. Mark read her thoughts.

"They'll worry about the others," he said taking her hand. "They're scouting out the stream I plan to fish next time I come up. I must I gave in an hour…"

"I can't believe I'm really talking to a senator," Jody said, sipping her drink nervously. "We studied government in school and…" She stopped, afraid of sounding too silly.

"Well, what the civics book probably didn't tell was that a senator is human too." Mark touched Jody's shoulder and she felt his fingers sneak under her frizzy, red hair. He touched the nape of her neck and a thousand tingles ran down her spine. All she could see was her mother in bed with stranger after stranger after stranger. Was there something in her blood that would doom her to the same kind of existence? Mark Edwards' fingers were soft, practiced. She closed her eyes and tried to control her breathing.

"Jeb didn't tell me why he was bringing me here."

"You're beautiful, Jody. That's why you're here. I need to be close to someone beautiful after all the ugliness… out there." Mark waved his arm. Then he stood and pulled her up to stand before him. His fingertips traced down the front of her red dress. When they smoothed over the bumps her nipples made in the silk, Jody sucked in a shuddery breath. Her pussy flooded juice onto her pantycrotch. Suddenly Mark was kissing her neck, her face. She kept her mouth closed at first, but his tongue gently urged her jaws wide and she was kissing him back, whimpering and clinging to his chest.

Mark Edwards led her to a bedroom. The place smelled piney and fresh, the bed looked unslept in. She was trembling terribly. She was scared. A state senator wanted to make love to her. It was almost unbelievable. No, not really. She knew that older men got excited tout young girls – why, she wasn't exactly sure. Mark was bending her back now, footing at her neck with his tongue lips.

"Ohhh, I feel dizzy."

"I hope the drink wasn't too strong…" His fingers undid the buttons of her dress. The pretty red dress she'd been given less than an hour ago. She wondered how Jeb fit into this whole thing. Since he rented the cabin to the senator, he was surely getting something for bringing her up there. It made her feel cheap and no good. If Jeb was a pimp that made her his… Jody closed her eyes tight. She wouldn't even stand to think of the word. A tear leaked out the corner of her eye. But then Mark was kissing her mouth, making her kiss him back.

"You smell and taste lovely," he breathed and kissed her again. He pulled her soft body harder against him. Her dress had slipped down off her shoulders and he inched it further, his fingers kneading her white skin.

"I… Ohhh, don't undress me…"

"I have to, Jody," the senator said. He sounded so sure of himself, so easy with what he was doing. Her red dress slipped further. A breast popped out, the nipple stiff with excitement. Mark Edwards looked at it like it was a priceless ruby. Then he caressed it with his fingertips and held it up she lowered his lips.

Jody tried to twist out of the way, but his warm wet lips surrounded the brown, sensitive nubbin. She felt the soft sucking sensation and the tickle of his tongue as he licked the sprout hungrily, Jody couldn't help herself. She put her hands behind Mark's head and pulled his mouth against her tit so hard that it flattened it out.

"Nnnnnhhhhhuuuu!"

Mark's hands eased the dress lower and her other breast bounced free. He wet it with gasping kisses, working the red silk down over her belly now, down, down until it puddled at her ankles. His tongue dove into her navel and Jody let her head flop back as she gulped in air.

As the handsome senator's lips wet her skin lower and lower, Jody pushed her thin fingers through his hair. He did everything so smoothly, so lovingly. Even now, as his mouth brushed her navel again, he was working the buckles on her sandals. She stepped out of them and fanned her toes on the rug. Then Mark was edging the elastic of her pink panties down.

Jody let out a breath and sat down hard on the edge of the bed.

"You want to make love to me, don't you?" Her face was red. She was panting like a dog. She didn't have any control at all over her body and was ashamed to let this man see how excited she was.

"Your excitement excites me," he whispered. "You haven't learned to hide your emotions yet. That's a wonderful thing, Jody." His fingers edged the elastic down more. Her red cunt hair was showing, just a curl or two. It made her feel funny when Mark ran his fingers under her mound, touched the crotchband there. She knew how slick and wet it must be. Then Mark pushed her knees up and stripped the nylon underwear off easily.

She put her hands over her naked pussy. Mark smiled. His eyes were dark and knowing. He had the craggy good looks of a movie star, Jody swallowed, feeling young and foolish and afraid.

"You know I could learn to like you very easily," he said. Then he lowered his face between her thighs and started kissing the tender flesh of each leg. She was on her back on the bed, knees bent, feet slightly apart, hand covering her pussy. Mark was on his knees on the floor, his mouth even with her cunt. And now he was kissing each of her fingers, pushing his tongue in between them as if he wanted to search out the hidden, slick softness she shyly covered.

"Noooooo!"

"I'll make it good for you, Jody," he said, tonguing her little clit and then sucking it between his teeth, Jody shuddered all over. Thrills blasted through her back and ass muscles, made the hair stand up on her neck. Her hands went limp. Mark eased through a crack in her fingers with his tongue and she felt him for the first time as he wet her clit with hot spit. At last her hands fell apart, exposing her cunt completely.

A hungry shiver ran through Jody's young body. She arched her back sharply and dug her fingers into the spread. Mark hadn't burrowed his face between her plump lips like she'd thought he would do. He was just teasing her, licking the blood-filled folds that made up the petals of her cunt. She tried to keep her hips still. It seemed carnal to just let go like that. But it was impossible to lay there like a dead person when a man was actually licking her pussy! In her whole life no one had ever done that. But now she knew that the rumors were true. That part of a woman wasn't so horrible that a man wouldn't put his mouth against it. It made her think of herself in an entirely new way. Mark was kissing her like that was a special and lovely place on her body.

And when Mark held her plump lips apart and pushed his mouth deep into the juicy velvet of her slit, Jody let out a cry. The intense thrills made her body twitch uncontrollably. She thrust her legs out straight and then let them dangle over the edge of the mattress, toes splayed wide.

"Uhnn… Uhnn…" she grunted, unable to keep her ass still. She ground it nn a slow circle, exposing new hollows of her pussy to the ravenous mouth of the senator. The sloppy sounds of his sucking heightened her excitement. He liked doing that, she could tell. It wasn't just to excite her. It was to excite him too. For a moment she saw the image of her mother being loved by those countless, faceless stranger. But Jody shook it away, telling herself it wouldn't do any good to think of that now.

"Jody… Jody…" Mark had stripped his clothes off. He was climbing up on the bed with her. It seemed natural to be naked now. She saw that he was muscular and in pretty good shape for a man of his age. How old was he? Forty-five or fifty? She wanted to believe forty-five.

"You're the loveliest woman I've ever held," he whispered to her, smearing her juices from his mouth to her breasts. She sighed and let her fingers dig into his back. She was still nervous about the whole thing. But her body was on fire with the thrills he had created.

Mark took her hand and pushed it down towards his crotch.

"No." She'd never really touched a man's cock… not just had it poked in her hand like that. But Mark insisted. She had to curl her fingers around the hot shaft. Jody kept her eyes closed. Though Mark was kneeling by her face, she wouldn't look at it. He pulled her up suddenly by the shoulders. His fingers went through her hair and he got a good hold. There was a crazy, hungry look in his dark eyes.

"It's time for you to learn something, Jody," he said. "I want to be gentle, but you must learn."

"Learn what…"

She was sitting there on the bed, Mark's cock so close to her face. She had to look at it now. The pulsing veins along the shaft. The dark, dusky hue of the tip. His cock seemed so long. The longest one she'd ever seen. But she hadn't seen many. She felt so inexperienced, so dumb…

"Does it look ugly to you?"

"No… I g-g-guess not. It's just that I haven't seen very many…" She blushed and dropped her eyes. Her cunt pulsed steadily, hot with blood, seeping her slippery butter down onto the bed where she sat. And it hit her then… the whole awful reality of the situation. A rich senator in the woods for a little recreation. Jeb bringing her over… some local pussy far the important visitor. All paid for, all taken care of. She felt sick and ugly.

"Wait…" Mark called, but Jody was already halfway to the door. She would've made it outside, but the excitement had slowed her reflexes, weakened her. Mark pressed her against the closed door, his cock against the cheek of her ass. It felt so hot!

"You won't get away that easy… not after exciting me like this."

"I didn't excite you!"

"But you did!" Mark pushed one of her arms up her back. He pushed it until the pain made her jerk. Then he guided her back to the bed. She was squirming and trying to get away. His fingers raked under her mound, clawed it open. He bent her over the edge of the bed and she felt the sudden thickness of his cockhead forcing her dainty tissues apart.

"God… Ohhhhh God!" Mark made a sharp movement and she felt her hole stretched, felt the curve of the barb slip inside her heated body with a slurp. She threw her ass around wildly as if trying to disgorge the invader. But her taut-muscled pussy was squeezing down on the flared head now, keeping it locked inside her softness.

"Huuuuu… God… shit… Nooooo."

"Oh yes Jody, yes! I need this, don't you see? You little fool. You're so lovely, you can't understand how much I want you!" Mark suddenly rammed his cock deep. Jody threw back her head and screamed but he thrust harder and she flopped forward, her face smothered in the covers. It was like a dog… he was fucking her like a dog would. From behind. Bent over that damned bed, his chest on her back, her ass rubbing his belly. And still he kept her arm sharply bent. It hurt, but it didn't hurt enough for her to forget about what was happening between her hot lips. That hard cockshaft was sliding gently back and forth now. After savagely ramming her, Mark was fucking like the most tender man in the world. And the easy, slow friction brought babbling gasps from Jody's throat.

"Whuuuuuuu… Ohhhhhhmmmmmm!"

"I knew you'd be deep and hot and tight," he said at her neck. "You were born to fuck, you little angel. You should've realized that by now. How old are you?"

"Eighteen… ohhhh it's splitting me apart!"

"Yes, of course it is. That's what's supposed to happen." He fucked in hard and the juices smacked around the edges of her bole. Mark caught her other hand and bent it up behind her back too. She didn't understand why, but the tension, the feeling of being forced made her trill. She tried to hate the man who speared and rammed his cock into her young body. But she couldn't hate him.

"Mark… Ohhhh Mark… it feels like I'm on fire or something. Like bees are biting me all over!" He laughed at her words and sunk his teeth into the nape of her neck. Jody flopped in surrender, that thick, hot cock plunging now. Plunging deep into her velvet insides… And at the same time he fucked her, Mark ran his hands over her back and sides and then under her belly. He palmed her hot, heavy tits, fingering the nipples until another flood of sensations had her sighing. He'd let go her arms and she was moving them under her body. It wasn't like she was thinking consciously about touching herself where that stiff cock had speared her – but that's what she did.

Jody felt dizzy when her fingers traced the place where her mound had been peeled open, the plump tissues where Mark's prick slide in and out so easily. She could feel the long bulge along the bottom of his shaft. That was where the cream came out when a man made babies in a girl's belly. She felt him fuck deep and when he did, his balls bumped her knuckles. They were loose in the sac and slippery. Mark made a funny noise in his throat when she touched one. She touched again, cradled it in her fingers.

"Jody… pretty girl…"

"Ohhh, you won't make cum inside me, will you?" she whined.

"Jody… of course not. I've got something."

He eased his hot cock deep into her pussy again and the juice flooded out, dripped over her fingers, wet his balls. She took her hands away. The smell of her own sexy musk was sharp on them. Mark took one and pulled it up so he could lick the slick glass. Jody was faint with the keen sensations and with the knowledge of what was taking place. When Mark started moving his body fast, she gasped and whimpered, moving hers against him. It was irresistible; she felt the need to make the pleasure even more intense. She was sure she was close to coming. And yet every time she was almost slipping over the line, Mark did something which held off that final mad fit.

"Ohhhhhh Mark, what are you doing to me?" She was using his name now, without shyness.

"I can't take much more. I think I'm losing my mind."

He cased his cock slowly out of her pussy. The ravished pink lining convulsed tightly when it found itself empty. Jody wiggled, moved her ass like she'd been robbed of something wonderful.

Mark rolled her up onto the bed and positioned himself beside her. Then he made her sit beside him, legs crossed. She was too weak to resist. She did exactly what he wanted, even took the small foil package and opened it. The rubber thing that fell into her palm was so thin that she could see her fingerprints through it.

"Do you know how to put it on?" Mark asked, caressing the side of her face with his fingers.

"It's a r-r-rubber, isn't it?"

"Yes… come on… take my cock in your hand."

Jody did what he said. His cock seemed bigger than when she'd first touched it. The head was dark and it throbbed steadily in her grasp. Her fingers slipped on the smooth, buttery surface. Her juices had made it like that. A thrill went through her. It wasn't ugly, this cock! And when she remembered how it had felt inside her hot body, she could almost say it was beautiful.

"I guess you must think I'm a fool," she said at last.

"No." Mark's eyes were soft, kind. "You're unbelievable. I'm crazy about you, Jody. Being with you is much more fun than being a politician."

"I don't know exactly how this thing goes on," she said, holding his cock steady with one hand and touching the rubber membrane to his tip.

"Use your imagination…"

That's what she did. She could see how the rubber was supposed to roll down. She tried it and was surprised how easy it was. She could see every detail of Mark Edwards' cock as the membrane covered it. The veins bulged out through the thin rubber just as if it hadn't been there at all. She rolled the tight membrane down to where his balls started and then looked up at him.

"It needs wetting… so it will go inside you without any resistance at all."

"What do you mean?"

"Why don't you lick it wet? It won't be so bad, will it?"

Jody was breathing fast. She looked at the rubber-covered cock and then back at Mark. He nodded and smiled. Well, it was covered up. She wouldn't actually be licking the real thing, would she? Jody felt her cunt tighten in anticipation. She felt so sexy! Sexier than she'd ever been in her life. Too sexy for her to be embarrassed for long, fin her to worry seriously about right and wrong. Her naughty side was having a field day.

She made her mouth into a soft, dripping O and lowered her head. She couldn't bear to look at Mark in the eyes when she actually did it. The cock was bobbing an inch away. She pushed out her tongue to wet the rubber, then eased her round lips down over that feverish head. A devastating thrill made her body twitch as she experienced the spongy knob throbbing there in the circle of her mouth. She was actually doing what she'd always heard about. She was sucking a man's cock. And it was an indescribable experience! There, was nothing quite like it. She dared to lower her head more and felt the shaft sliding deeper. Her tongue made a natural trough and she drew it back and forth on the underside of the swollen prick. Mark smoothed her checks with his palms and murmured something.

"I'm not going to let you get away," he said.

What had he meant by that, Jody wondered, sliding her tongue against the rubbery taste, digging it into the little hollow behind that swollen ridge, fluttering it over the small lobes that bulged from the underside of the tip-end. What was so exciting about what she was doing was the effect it had on Mark. He twisted his body and grunted with lust when she rubbed in a certain way.

"Jody… you're wonderful… God damn!"

"Mmmmmmm…" she cooed, letting him work her whole head up and down. The spit crackled at the corners of her mouth. She let her teeth dig into his meat a little. She didn't know why but it made her feel good to do that. To chew on him a little! She was probably going insane.

And Mark was acting so funny! He was twisting around on the bed, grabbing her shoulder, her breast. Jody closed her eyes and thought of the rubbery, spongy feel of his cock as she let her teeth cut into it a little more. It was the blood inside it that made it like that. And it was so hot too!

"Jody… Jody…"

Jody started nipping it just behind the barbed head. She wasn't really biting it. Not hard anyway. Just letting Mark feel the sharp edges of her teeth. She we nibbling and stroking with her tongue at the same time. And then she was aware of a different texture. Had something happened to the rubber? She felt a tear in it, yes, she was sure! But the thrilling jolts of excitement that flooded through her were caused by that thick, hot thing sliding on her tongue. She didn't want to take her mouth away now. Her tongue poked through a tear in the rubber, stroked the smooth surface of Mark's cockhead. He sucked in air and grabbed her head with both hands. The tip of his cock had suddenly swelled. She didn't believe it could get much bigger without bursting. And then it did burst! Or something did. She tasted a soury, sharp taste. And then her tongue-tip brushed over the tiny opening just as a hot spurt was pumped out. Cum! She was letting Mark come in her mouth! She was still raking her tongue around that barb, nursing, eating his seed!

In all their rolling around, Jody was now on her knees between Mark's parted legs. He was on his back but sitting up slightly, hands on her head. And now he pulled her mouth down hard on his rigid shaft. She felt the tip slip into her throat and spew hot curds. She gagged for a second, but he heard what was happening and let go. A frothy gop of the stuff dripped from her nostrils as she tried to get her breath. Her tongue worked frantically as she coughed up the thick stuff. Mark seemed to like what it was doing to the underside of his prick. Then her mouth slipped off of him.

"Son… of… a… bitch…!" he moaned, thrusting and jerking and trying to get it back in. Jody grabbed him with both hands and lapped the bulging head like a lollipop. More cream fountained into the air and plopped onto his belly and her arms.

Jody still wasn't sure she liked getting a bellyful of that stuff, innocent as it tasted. But she knew that Mark was about to die if she didn't start really sucking hard again. So, in that moment, she chose to please him. She missed at first and the taut-skinned knob slid up her cheek, spewing jizz. She wiped it down across her lips, sucked it inside and began to swath it with hot spit.

"Baby…!" Mark jerked all over. He had a weak, happy look on his face as Jody tried new ways of biting and licking and eating that hard, hot cock! It tasted even sexier now with the shreds of the rubber layed back from the barbed tip. She knew she'd chewed right through it, torn the rubber away to expose the big, sensitive end of Mark Edwards' prick. And doing that had excited him! She could feel the gasping, jerking pleasure he was experiencing. It was funny how somebody getting excited could excite the person doing all the exciting.

Mark's cock was starting to wilt a little. But Jody did something she would never have considered doing only moments before. She grabbed the hot, slick thing and positioned herself so she could get it between her smeared thighs.

Then she wiggled around until her lips caressed the tip, took it inside. She felt it force past her constricted cunt muscles. It had just enough stiffness left to go inside. Thank God, she thought, squirming feverishly to force herself even further down on the hot stiffness. And then it was as deep as she needed it. It was rubbing against her clit a little and she could pump her hips rapidly and make the tiny tickle grow…

"Ohhhh… Nuuuuu… Mark… fuck me! Ohhhhh fuck me!"

Even with his prick fading fast, Mark rolled her over on the bed and grabbed her small waist with both hands. Then he fucked like a maniac. The friction seemed to give him back a little stiffness. Jody felt his prick keep what firmness it had as it plunged and sucked in the steamy depths of her young pussy. She came with a scream, kicking her sharp heels into the bed, wrapping them finally around Mark's back. He lunged and drove into her. The juices from her body flooded out hotter than ever. She bit his shoulder and let it happen… the wondrous waves of pure pleasure that made her forget where she was, who she w… everything…

Jody opened her eyes and was in wine man's arms. Mark! She hadn't planned on dropping off to sleep, but it had felt so wonderful to doze with her pussy full of a soft, warm cock…

"I'd like to take you with me," Mark whispered when he saw she was awake. "Maybe I can arrange something. You are awful young, though…"

Jody had no idea what he was talking about. She only knew that she was very fond of Mark Edwards. Even though he did have a touch of gray hair at the temples. She moved her hips slightly and felt his cock still inside her. She reached down with a hand to make sure it stayed. When she touched his balls and the base of his shaft, the softness that reached halfway into her velvet tube began to grow again.

"I don't want it to fill out," she said shyly, poking upwards at his sac as if she would cram everything inside her if it were possible.

"Maybe… maybe I can figure something out," the senator said. His lips played along Jody's neck as he talked. She was still uncertain as to how a rich and powerful man like Mark Edwards would want anything to do with a young girl not yet out of high school. But it was obvious he liked something about her.

"You're kidding, aren't you?" she managed to say. "I mean about taking me with you?"

"It might take a little time, but within a month I should have it all figured out." He kissed her just behind the ear. A hot thrill made Jody think of fucking again. "That is if you wonted to live away from here. If you wanted to live with me…"

Jody couldn't imagine it. But Mark was starting to move against her again, starting to kiss her. His cock hardened, grew longer. When she began to work her hips gently up and down she could feel that barbed tip gouging the dainty walls of her depths. So this was what fucking was all about! With a sigh, Jody clutched Mark's shoulder and whimpered as he shoved her thighs wide and began to take her with a savage hunger.