"Keep sucking, Baby," Pete panted as he rubbed both hands on Ruth's face and mussed her hair. "I'm almost there. Suck, Baby, suck… suck… suck!"

Judith saw her mother's head bob up and down faster and then she saw Pete throw his head back and heard him groan as his voice broke and his body began to jerk. Ruth held his cock with both hands and seemed to be drinking greedily as the naked man's body kept jerking and groans and grunts broke from his throat.

"Jesus, that was great, Ruthie. I've had my cock sucked by experts all over the world, but you're the best there is," Pete told her as he took his wet, soft cock out of her mouth.

"Don't go away today, Pete. Stay a few days and I'll go down on you whenever you want."

"I don't think brother Paul would like that," Pete said, grinning as he patted her ass. "Besides, I really have to."

"Damn, Pete. You'll leave me all worked up."

"You'll get over it, honey. Besides, I'll get back just as soon as I can."

"Sure. I'll get over it, but the kid won't like it."

"You mean Judith? What the hell has she got to do with it?" Pete asked.

"I can't help it. When I get horny and frustrated, I take it out on her."

"What do you mean? Do you mean you beat her for kicks?"

"I don't think about it like that, but I guess that's how it is."

"Judith is kind of grown up for that. You mean you take her over your lap and spank her bare ass like a little girl?"

"Sometimes. It depends on my mood. If I'm really mad," Ruth went on, "I make her strip bare naked and give it to her with a leather belt or a switch. I can really make her dance and yell."

"And then," Pete said and grinned, "do you go to your room and finger your cunt until you have a couple of comes?"