"Ohhh, you fuck gooooood!!" she hissed, her body trembling more and more.

Al felt her cunt tightening around his cock, and he pumped faster, his prick slipping deeper and deeper into her greasy pussy sheath.

"AHHH!!" Marjorie's scream was loud in his ears, and even as his balls emptied themselves for a third time, Al hoped the cry hadn't awakened Julie.

"Ohhh, fuck meeeeee!" Marjorie wailed, her body shuddering as spasm after spasm of lust ripped through her.

Al winced as the full force of her orgasms struck. Her cunt had turned into a vise, squeezing down on his cock with enormous pressure and milking it dry. As the last few drops of his cum splashed into her, Marjorie jerked and relaxed, her hands slipping off his body and her head rolling to one side. She was out cold.

Al moved slightly, and the change of position of his cock made her whimper instinctively. As he pulled out, she tried to stop him, her hands fluttering uselessly by her sides.

Sitting on the bed beside her, Al shook his head. What was wrong with her? She was tender and loving to him, but to Julie, she gave nothing but abuse, scorn and anger.

He lit a cigarette and watched the smoke curl up toward the ceiling, trying to think things out.

"Ummm, that was a wonderful fuck." Marjorie's voice was low and thick. Her heavy-lidded eyes blinked frequently. She was obviously having trouble focussing them.

"Feel better now?" Al kissed her.

"Ummm, I'm sleepy!" Marjorie yawned and stretched.

"Honey, can we talk a minute?" Al stubbed out the cigarette and looked at her.

"Uh-huh." Marjorie smiled at him.

"You're going to have to ease up on Julie, honey. If you don't, there's liable to be real trouble. She's like you, so sexy she doesn't know it, and you're trying to repress her. Either she'll cave in and be a useless cog in some office for the rest of her life, or she'll break out and do whatever comes into her head, and that will be nothing but grief."