"Please… we'll just forget everything that happened," Wanda begged. "Just stop. Don't do this… it's wrong, can't you see?"

Jimmy ignored her words and continued licking her pussy. At times, he took her clit between his teeth and bit down, scraping up and down the delicate shaft of her cunt knob. Soon his lips and chin were glistening with warm, oozing pussy juices.

"Please… stop!" Wanda pleaded, looking down at the horror he was performing on her body.

"Aw, come on, bitch. You know you like it," Jimmy said, lifting his face and smiling sadistically. "I'll bet if you gave yourself half a chance, you'd be the biggest whore in Texas."

Wanda wished her feet were free so she could kick him right between the teeth. Not even her first husband would have said such crude things to her.

"You ready for my cock now?" Jimmy said, sitting back on his haunches. "Hmmmm? Or do you want me to eat your pussy some more?"

"I just want you to get out," Wanda said, her voice weak.

While she spoke, she again let her gaze move over his body. She hadn't really noticed just how tall and muscular he was until this moment. And he was right – he was no longer a boy, but a man.

Well over six feet tall, he was very handsome and virile-looking. No wonder Brenda went for him. His chest was almost hairless, but beautifully sculptured – almost like a marble statue of a Greek God. His eyes were a dark blue, set in a square face, and a shock of light brown hair swept about his head, the same color as the hair that circled his massive cock.

Again she felt angry, but this time at herself. It just wasn't normal to look at her own stepson like this. It was depraved!

"Look, Jimmy – just untie me," she said quickly. "I promise I won't do anything, or even tell your father. And then we can talk in the morning, OK?"

Jimmy laughed, then lowered his face back to her cunt. This time he wasn't gentle at all when he pulled back the folds of her cunt with his thumbs.