"Tony, please," Pam said, but it was a weak protest. His head dropped, as if drawn by a magnet to her chest, and he licked her nipple. Pam gasped. He licked his lips and kissed her nipple. "Oh yes. Oh yes," she said, taking shallow, fluttery breaths. His tongue sent shivers through her body. She squirmed on his lap, pressing herself down on him. She liked the feel of his hardness against her crotch, but she wished it wasn't just rubbing against her but was inside her, where she ached to feel it, pushing deep against her insides and stretching her open. "God, you have beautiful tits," Tony said, his lips smacking with saliva. Staring at the ceiling with his head cradled in the crook of her arm, Pam smiled. Tony lifted her off his lap. "I got your pants wet," Pam said, pointing to the stains on his jeans from her wet bikini. She couldn't miss the long, thick bulge that stuck out against his leg. "Maybe you should take them off so I can dry them." "You can dry them later," Tony said. He took her hand and placed it over the bulge. "Look what you do to me, girl. You know what that is?" Pam nodded. Her mouth hung open. He squeezed her hand and rubbed it back and forth over the hard bulge. "What is it?" "Your thing." "You like how it feels?" Pam nodded. "You wanna see it?" Her eyes widened. "Yes," she said. He stood up, put his hands on her hips and pulled her against him, grinding the hard lump of his erection on her mound. Pam sighed and wiggled her hips on it. "What do you want me to do with it?" Tony said. "You want me to fuck you with it?" "Oh yes, please," Pam said, panting. She spread her thighs around his hips. Tony shook his head, smirking. "What?" Pam said. "Your Mom's gonna know we did it. She's gonna take one look at your face and she's gonna know I fucked you." "I don't care," Pam said. Her hand snaked down the front of his jeans, feeling for his dick. "Just love me with it, please." Her hand closed around the hot shaft and she squeezed as hard as she could. Tony's eyes closed to narrow slits. He was still grinning, as if he enjoyed the way she was feeling him. His own fingers toyed with her nipples. He grabbed her wrist and jerked it out of his pants. Pam jumped. "Come on, girl. I don't want you making me shoot in my pants. I'm not gonna waste it like that." He pulled her by the wrist through the kitchen to the living room and plopped on the sofa. The corner of his mouth angled up in a smirk. His hand rubbed the lump in his jeans. Pam stood in front of him, not knowing what to do next. What would Debbie do? Her hands came up and pinched her nipples. Tony's grin grew wider. He must have liked that. She cupped her breasts in her palms, swinging her hips side to side, and licked her lips. "Yeah, baby, you turn me on," Tony said. Pam felt a shiver down her spine. She loved it when he talked to her like that. She ran her hands down her sides from her breasts to her hips, hooked her thumbs over the straps of her bikini bottoms, and pushed them down a couple of inches, just enough to show the first wisps of her sparse, pale hair. "Come on, girl, show me what you got," Tony said. He reached up and stuck his hand inside her bikini. His fingers touched her slit. Pam gasped. "God, you're really wet," he said. His finger slid up inside her. Pam closed her eyes and moaned, rocking her hips against his hand. "The way you acted, I thought for sure you were a virgin," he said. He pushed a second finger inside her. "How many guys have you fucked?" Pam blushed and turned her eyes down. "Just a couple." "Yeah, I'll bet it's like a couple dozen," he said and laughed. Pam slapped his knee. "Shut up. I did not," she said. She pushed her knee between his knees and rubbed it on the lump against his leg. "I wanna see your dick." "You wanna what?" "Your dick. I wanna see it." Tony chuckled. "That's what I thought you said." He took his hand out of her bikini, unzipped his jeans and pushed them down past his hips. His hard dick sprang up. Pam's mouth fell open. This was too good. She couldn't believe it was really happening. She reached for it with her open hand, bending at the waist. It's thick, ropy length glided through her fingers like a warm piece of wood. She let out a long, deep sigh. "That's what you want, ain't it?" Tony said. Pam nodded. Her hand squeezed and moved up and down slowly. He grabbed her around the waist. "Come on. Sit down next to me." He pulled her down to the sofa beside him and she reached for his thing again. It rose from his lap like a small tower carved from pink marble. The shaft tapered from the bottom, where it attached to his body, up to the round top, and it curved back toward his body. It was a little bigger than Mr. Thorn's, but not as big as Todd's, at least as much as she could remember. It certainly wasn't as big as Ethan's. Tony's shaft was smooth, where Ethan's was bumpy with thick, purple veins. Somehow, she was going to get her hands around Ethan's dick again, even if he was her brother. Tony put his hands on her shoulders. "Come on, baby, why don't you just lie down here," he said, and pushed her back. "What are you gonna do?" Pam said. She resisted, but he was too strong and forced her on her back. "We're gonna fuck, baby." His fingers hooked over the straps of her bikini, pulled it down to her knees and bent her legs up. "I don't know. Maybe we shouldn't," Pam said, and leaned up on her elbows. Tony took a deep breath. His jaw clenched. "Come on, baby. Why don't you just relax? This is what you want, ain't it? You done it before, right? Besides, you know how much I love you." Pam watched his face. The tips of his fingers brushed the sides of her legs. He smiled and she felt warm all the way through to her belly. "Ok," she said, and lay back with her head on the cushion. Tony lifted her legs higher and moved over her, holding his dick in his hand. He rubbed it along the wet lips of her pussy. Pam groaned. She couldn't stand it. She reached around her raised legs and brushed his shaft with her fingers. "You got any condoms in the house?" he said. "Condoms? No. Why?" Tony was quiet, with a concerned look on his face while he rubbed himself over her pussy. She could feel the tip at her opening, between her moist lips. She wished he would quit teasing her and put it in....

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