Then she slumped. She was almost unconscious, whimpering and shivering with the glowing heat that continued to spread through her body. Her little titties were still swollen, and her pussy throbbed in such a delicious way.

When she became aware of her surroundings, she found she was alone with her mother. Joe and Frank were gone.

Diane was sitting next to her daughter, running her hand through Pepper's blonde hair gently.

"Oh, Mother," Pepper sighed.

"I know, baby," Diane whispered gently. "It was good, wasn't it?"

Pepper trembled and hugged herself, giggling softly. "It was real good, Mother! Qooooh, I want to fuck all the time!"

"I know the feeling," Diane laughed. "Rut right now we're going home. Come on, little hot-ass!"

"What about the blankets?" Pepper asked. "Where did Joe and Frank go?"

"Leave the blankets. They're coming back later and sleep on the beach."

"Oh, let's sleep here with them!"

"No, baby," Diane said, taking Pepper's hand. "We sleep in our own bed. Leave your panties; let the boys have a remembrance."

CHAPTER FOUR

It was amusing and deliciously thrilling to watch Pepper now, Diane thought.

They were sitting on the beach, both in skimpy bikinis. Diane wore a string bikini, and the creamy cheeks of her ass were a golden tan. Pepper, however, wore the conventional bikini, perhaps a bit less scanty. Diane was used to being looked at, and as the hot sun beat upon them, she found that Pepper was drawing an equal number of eyes.

She looked her daughter over, and saw that Pepper was growing up quickly. Her titties were still quite small, but forming very sweetly. Her thighs and legs were slender, and not quite as gangly. She was filling out very nicely, Diane thought. In a few years Pepper would be a real man-killer.