"No, don't! Oh God, don't do this to me! Please!" she screamed.

She managed to press her palms up against his chest and shove up as hard as she could.

"Oh yeah, yeah, keep movin' that ass, honey. Yeah, move it around and make me hot!"

"No, no, oh God, help me!"

Her naked legs slid over the splintery floor. Ignoring the tiny chips of wood knifing into her flesh, Darlene struggled to keep her briefs on. She felt her cousin grabbing at her panties, his fingers puffing at the crotch. He tugged, unsticking her panties from between her increasingly hot cuntlips.

"Uh, no… oh, no, no, no!"

"Keep that up and I'm gonna punch you out till your fuckin' ribs break!"

Darlene grew quiet. He was sliding the briefs dawn, the silken material rubbing over her knees, her ankles, her feet. She sucked in her pouty lower lip and bit down. She was naked from her waist on down to her toes. No one had ever seen her this way except her mother! And now there was Jeff moving back, staring at her. Darlene felt her cheeks burning and turned away.

"Jesus, look at that cunt! Man, it's just achin' to have some good hot cockmeat plowin' through it. Good and hot too, I'll bet."

Darlene jerked her knees up the moment she felt Jeff's fingers touching her pussy. The flesh along her thighs crawled as her cousin began rubbing his fingers back and forth over her cuntlips.

"Christ! You're hot enough down there to fry my prick up. But you're gonna have a little more fun before I fuck you good and proper."

Darlene struggled wildly again. She curled her fingers, drawing the nails over his face. Jeff reared back like a startled stallion, putting one hand over the injured cheek. Small droplets of blood appeared. Knocking one hand against her face, he quieted the girl down while smoothing his hands over the five-row cut. His lips curled down into an angered frown. Darlene regretted immediately what she had done.