"Fuck meeee, lover!" Toni shrieked. "Unh unh unh, I'm cumming too! Your dick is so big! Oh shit, it's going up my pussy! Harder, faster, fuck me as hard as you can! I'm cuuuummmiinnnnggg!"

It was a much harder cum than even the first had been, racking her lithe teenage nakedness with pleasure from head to toe. Toni bucked in the throes of animal heat for nearly a minute, grunting and panting as her pussy came, and the hot, wet cunt tunnel sucked around Ted's prick.

"Oh fuck, Toni!" Ted gasped. "Here it cums! Ahhhh…"

He fucked his cock feverishly into her pussy, sighing as his balls slapped her ass crack. Then the white torrent of pent-up jism rushed up from his balls, spurting out of his piss hole and spraying deep into Toni's thoroughly fucked cunt.

The girl moaned and quivered as she felt his big prick tossing off inside her, lubricating the ravished walls of her fuck tunnel with hot, salty cum. Ted kept working his ass until the last drops had oozed from the tip of his cock.

Maybe Toni would let him keep on fucking her, he thought, in which case he'd have a steady piece of ass to take his ex-wife's place. But more and more he wondered if any woman could ever take the place of his daughter.

CHAPTER THREE

"And I see here that your last job was, ahh…" Bob Hughes, a gray-haired, studious-looking man in his mid-forties, paused to squint at Cynthia's application. "In 1964. You worked as a clerk in a bookstore. I see. May I ask, Ms. Perrine, what you've been doing for the past twenty years?"

"Well, I was married." Cynthia squirmed in the hard wooden chair facing the personnel officer's desk and glanced nervously around his austere private office. "I just got a divorce."

"I see, I see…" Hughes chewed the end of his pencil and looked at her thoughtfully. "And your husband supported you during that time. And you're now in need of an additional source of income?"