"I told you," Mark said with a smile as he added sugar to his coffee and read the thank-you expression in Carol's vivacious, dark eyes. Then, he caught his wife's small white hand and gently squeezed it in a warmth he felt from his very soul. "You look so fresh and rested, Baby," he half-whispered to her. "You feeling better?"

"M-Much, Darling... much."

"That's good. Just take it easy for a few more days. That concussion is nothing to fool with," he said, leaning forward to kiss her offered, lush lips. "Everything is going to be okay... and don't worry... understand?"

"Y-Yes... yes, Darling," she whispered.

"Hell, that syrupy slush is fine, lawman, but what do you intend to do about that wild pack?" Steve Foster said slurping from his coffee-mug. "Shit, I didn't realize it was as bad as it is until I heard those men talking..."

"Relax, Darling," Carol sultrily soothed, clinging to her husband's arm while she looked to Mark with gratifying eyes.

"We're going to take care of that today, Steve," Mark said, avoiding all of their glances. "I'm putting together a selected group of the more capable men. There's no question... that pack of wild brutes has to be destroyed!" He felt Jean's small hand clutch tightly at his arm and tried to understand... but there was no other way, and she had to know!

"What about the conservationists?" his friend asked.

"I've waited long enough for them. I owe protection to my jurisdiction first and foremost," Mark said, ignoring Jean's clutching hand. "I can't wait any longer. Those animals have to be destroyed before they make a carnage of the whole valley... and I'm sure there isn't anyone here who doesn't understand that... is there, Darling?"

Jean couldn't speak; she could only stare at him. And later, fixing breakfast for them with Carol, each girl did little more than transmit their apprehensive inner thoughts to one another through the fear-filled expressions of their worried eyes... !

Chapter 23

Between the effects of the pot and the bourbon, plus the lustful impression Link Morgan's huge cock had indelibly etched in her sensuous mind, Lydia Newell was experiencing her not unusual, quickly aroused salacity. Fiery sensations of lewd craving had begun to hotly tingle between her legs and at the base of her soft belly as she sat staring across the kitchen table at the lecherous, barrel-chested man whose mean eyes were obscenely reflecting her own lewd thoughts.

"A-Are we thinking along the same lines, Doll?" she heard the massive grey-haired man who was old enough to be her father rasp in a dry-throated voice. "I mean... don't get me wrong... I wouldn't want to be out of line, Lydia... or do anything to spoil our... our working friendship..."

He was clever, the evil old bastard, letting her know he was aware that there would be nothing amorous on her part, and that she liked him. A stud service was more in keeping, she wantonly thought, again mentally picturing the lascivious spectacle of his long, thickly hardened cock. Further sensations of building desire churned intensively in her moistening loins and she rubbed her smooth, full inner-thighs together, massaging the hotly flushing lips of her simmering, pantyless cunt.

"A-As long as we understand one another, Morgan," the auburn- haired girl throatily smiled her emerald eyes sensually flashing as her full straining breasts began to rise and fall with quickened breaths. "I'm not... not adverse to the idea... just as long as you realize that it gives you no goddamned claim on me!"

Link Morgan swallowed the tightness out of his throat. "Hell, you know I'm not about to think a thing like that, Baby," he hoarsely whispered, purposely shoving back his chair and standing so that she could see the bulging outline of his rock- hardened cock throbbing inside his pants. "We... we can go upstairs to my room... !"

The sight of the massive swelling pressuring his fly and pantleg outward like a hefty billy-club had its desired effect. Additional sensations of sheer lust boiled excitedly inside her. She sensed her tiny tongue licking out to moisten her lushly fevered lips. Then, she lewdly hissed:

"Take your cock out! I want to see it! Go on, take it out for me!"

"Shit!" the big police chief choked, fumbling at the zipper and reaching inside to unleash his huge length of thick, heavy- veined hardness. His beady little eyes burned with goatish lust as he watched her sudden intake of breath, her pretty young face flushing with intensive desire, her avid stare locking on the exposed, jerking rod of rigid cock-flesh!

Lydia sensed the hot wetness seeping from her stimulated pussy, while her loins and belly began to seethingly jerk inside at the obscenely provoking sight of his naked, long thick cock extended toward her over the kitchen table! Christ, it was even bigger and harder than she remembered it! And as she hungrily filled her pot-gleaming eyes, Link began to lewdly work its thick foreskin back and forth over the bulbously growing head until little drops of thin white liquid oozed from the tiny split at its tip!

"God almighty! It's the biggest cock I've ever seen on a man!" she groaned softly. "Come around here... bring it to me! Hurry... !"

Morgan was around the table in three steps while the auburn- haired girl swiveled eagerly around on her chair to meet him, her slender white hand quickly darting out to grasp the hot, thrusting rod of hardness!

"Oh Jesus!" Lydia heard him vilely choke out to the feel of her clutching hand, but she hardly cared what emotions she was raising in him! It was her own wild passion she selfishly intended to satisfy! Eagerly, she began to work its heavy foreskin back and forth as the big man grunted and thrust his hips obscenely forward. The sudden movement caused the thick layer to skin lewdly back, until the smooth, wet glans were naked before her face! Excitedly, she leaned forward and with a snakelike swipe of her greedy little tongue, licked away the warmly seeping drops of his escaped semen before ovaling her full lush lips to slide through smoothly and wetly up over his eagerly pulsating cock-head!

Link Morgan sucked in his breath from the hot, moistly clinging sensation of her inner mouth-cheeks around his hardness, chills ripping upward along his spine, another grunting oath escaping him. He could see her eyes filming over with erotically rising desire as she slid her already intently sucking mouth farther onto the hot vibrance of his painfully swollen cock, her softly working lips enclosing its pulsating head in a moist, burning pressure and locking tightly around it!

"Goddamn!" he grunted, gaping down at her outwardly bloated cheeks, abruptly reaching forward to undo several buttons of her blouse and slip his big itching hands inside! He clutched at her hardened-nippled breasts, their smooth resilient flesh yielding hotly beneath his kneading fingers. Sonofabitch, he could hardly believe it! Aaron Newell's snotty-assed young daughter was actually sucking his cock while he played with her lush, naked tits, their tiny pebble-hard nipples searing into the toughened palms of his hands like flowing-hot coals!

Then, she was pushing him away and anxiously rising to her feet. "Enough of this damned playing and teasing, Morgan!" she luridly hissed. "Where do we go to get naked and fuck? My pussy's on fire... look!"

Link Morgan's ugly mouth dropped open in lecherous astonishment, his eyes reluctantly leaving the provocative spectacle of her partially revealed breasts as she suddenly lifted up her short riding skirt! She stood there with her pantyless little cunt thrust forward, legs slightly spread in a whorish stance, her silken pubic curls triangling teasingly between the spread, white columns of her firm, shapely young thighs! The unexpected lewd act, as much as the mind-shattering sight itself, sent tongues of urgent flame licking through his big frame! His heavy, blood-pounding cock lurched in its poling hardness toward the glistening wet pinkness separating her swollen, hair-lined cunt-lips!

"Jesus Christ!" she watched him choke out, his unhideable excitement at the obscene exhibition of her naked pussy to him firing her own pyramiding desire all the more. God, she was going to fuck herself silly on that huge, ravaging cock of his... !

"Come on Baby... come on with me!" he rasped, reaching for her hand.

"No, big daddy..." she half-whispered, catching his arm and moving inside it to place his massive hand on her firm, nearly naked breast. Then, she reached down, grasping hold of his rigid throbbing cock, her slender fingers hardly going around it. "Like this, Morgan, with me holding your cock... now, lead the way!"

Morgan wanted to pull her hot little body to him and kiss her, but he didn't dare! She was unlike any bitch he'd ever known, and the wrong move could sure as hell break the spell! So instead, he walked beside her, his heart pounding in his chest as he held her tight against him, his mauling hand squeezing and massaging the vibrant mound of her fully rounded tit! She clung to his aching cock with her hot, small hand, slowly and teasingly pumping its thick foreskin back and forth over the inflamed, hardened flesh... breathing heavily all the way up the stairs and into his bedroom, but with never a word passing between them!

Lydia didn't want to talk... wanted nothing to happen that might interfere with the sheer lust furiously propelling her until she'd impaled herself completely on his inhumanly huge cock! She let free of it, but never wavered her view from its cleaving, long thickness as she quickly stripped her clothes away and got naked as Morgan did the same, finally standing beside the bed as if waiting for her directions.

It was a wild, almost masochistic sensation that raced electrically through her sensually exposed curves as she saw him standing there! His powerful, aging body, though she had seen it naked before on the night he'd fucked Jean Blakely, didn't seem to belong to the vigorous, long thick cock poling out from his greyish, hair-covered loins, nor the massive sperm-bloated balls that hung heavily down between his legs. There was a sagging paunch that bulged around his middle, and the once mighty shoulders and expansive chest were respectively slouching and sinking. The entire picture he made gave her a weirdly exciting feeling that she was about to get fucked by her own father... or maybe, her grandfather... and suddenly she realized how a whore might feel on any paid night!

"Get on the bed, Big Daddy!" she hissed, moving toward him. "Lydia's going to give you a ride... going to wear that great big cock of yours right down to a needle!"

He did, rolling onto his back the way he figured she wanted him, and after all, it was her fucking party wasn't it! Christ, he hoped to hell he didn't suddenly wake up from a goddamned dream... ! But then, he saw and felt her hot, curvaceous young body moving with quivering ripples up over him in a straddling position, her long, white legs locking snugly into his ribs! Her hardened, ruby-nippled tits hung swayingly in their white fullness above his heavy-breathing chest, and she was reaching down between her wide-spread thighs to clasp his lecherously hardened cock! She smiled down at his choking gasp, then tauntingly insulted him with:

"I think I'll open me a home for the aged, Morgan! Just think of what this treatment could do for my male patients... and me?"

He didn't answer... couldn't, not with her splaying open the soft, warm, hair-fringed lips of her moistened cunt with the tip of his painfully screaming cock! He gurgled again as she placed it at her hotly nibbling young vaginal mouth... then, with sudden glazed eyes, she ground her hips downward and began to slither the intoxicating hole of her open pussy wetly down onto it! She partially raised her upperself, her slender white arms posted, hands beside his shoulders, eyes druggishly vacant and mouth hanging wantonly open, her soft, curl-lined cunt a vulnerable delicacy with its receptively wet channel absorbing him inch by inch as might some omnivorous, bottomlessly sucking cavern!

Shit, he couldn't believe it! She'd taken all of him up into her hot little belly without a whimper or hesitation! Sucked up into her his whole massive cock all the way down to his balls without stopping once or even losing a breath... and the wild, erotically driven expression on her face was telling him she loved it! And... and then, it really began, her voluptuously curved hips starting to rise and fall at an unbelievable cadence, while her strikingly attractive face contorted in selfish passion!

Oh, Christ, Lydia moaned. His rapidly flailing cock was an unimaginable huge reaming joy! She'd cum in a minute this way! It was fucking so beautifully up against her cervix, and she couldn't resist the squirming and writhing she was lewdly performing for Link Morgan on its long, thick hardness! Again and again, she ardently sucked her tightly clinging cuntal passage up off of it then plunged downward to feel the swollen, rubbery head mash hard against the delicate parts up inside her belly that had never before even been brushed! Oh God... fuck... fuck! It wouldn't be the end for them! She'd have him again and again... and there wasn't a damned thing he would do about it! She had the big lecherous sonofabitch right where she needed him... just the way she would again have Mark Blakely... but there was no time to think about that now... !


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Annie Purcell hadn't stood there long, in fact, she'd just arrived on the scene after ditching stupid classes for the remainder of the morning, a touch of uncaring laziness inspiring her. However, her idolence quickly passed when she climbed the stairs toward the bedroom she'd incestuously come to share with her Uncle Link and heard the telltale sounds of wild, untamed fucking pouring through the opened doorway. She paused there in the house's aged hall, brushing back her long, chestnut hair, her brown eyes alert as she listened. She had expected the big police-chief who had truly looked after her for six years to be at home and probably sleeping, after being up all night... but by the sound of it, he was doing anything but getting rest!

Cautiously, the voluptuous teenager moved into viewing range, her shortening breaths catching in her throat at the erotically naked performance taking place on the bed! Instant spasms of scintillating excitement rippled through her suddenly taut belly and over her readily incitable eighteen-year old curves. The pornographic scene required no explanation for her! In the simplest of ultragraphic terms, which she had become most descriptively familiar with since the night Caesar had raped her, a beautifully naked Lydia Newell was wildly fucking herself silly on the hard, upthrusting cock of her likewise stripped Uncle Link!

The attractive young niece stood immobile for a long moment, captivatedly watching the lust-stimulating spectacle, while a series of questions which had been troubling her since her uncle had first near-effortlessly seduced her, were finding answers. No... absolutely not... she felt no jealousy... and no, she certainly wasn't stupidly in love with the aging man, anymore than a strikingly beautiful girl like Lydia Newell could be! It was his cock... his big, long, thick cock that she, Annie, wanted and had greedily needed ever since beautiful Caesar had wildly opened the hot, tight hole between her now, it seemed, continuously tingling thighs! It even figured, for Annie, that the exact same reason was responsible for the exciting white nakedness of the auburn-haired girl being where she was at that very moment... straddling and fervently fucking the massive shaft of hardened cock up into her hungrily devouring pussy! Hadn't she, too, been attacked and raped only yesterday by the raving, wild German Shepherd... ?

Yes, and there might be the same lustful type of vibrant, hot blood flowing through Lydia Newell's curvaceous body as fierily raced through her own, she excitedly thought! Could it be? God, she hoped she wasn't the only one of her kind... plagued with the incessant urge for wanton sex, and so far in her young life never quite getting enough... just as the burning compulsion was rapidly consuming her while she stood there at that moment watching their maddeningly arousing performance!

Annie realized that she'd begun to tremble uncontrollably. Little tongues of carnal flame licked hotly at the moistening, little vaginal crevice up between her warmly tingling thighs!