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Chapter 8 by talesculpter talesculpter

Hey mom! I'm just...

...out with a friend.

Jenny let out a long wordless moan as Mark's cock planted into her cunt, powerless to prevent her mother from hearing it over the phone. Mark stood motionless and focused on the warmth, heat, moisture of Jenny's pussy, and on her complete exposure. She wasn't just naked, she wasn't just being fucked in broad daylight; she had been caught, and by her mother. For a nickel, this eighteen year old was displaying abject humiliation, and for a second, Mark wondered if he had gone too far.

After another second, he knew he had.

" Hi Mom!"

"Jenny? I though you were in the house." Mrs Griffith's voice was tinny to Mark's ear as Jenny held the phone, but her voice sounde neutral, unconcerned. Jenny had only been in the house a few minutes ago.

" I just popped out to a friend's house." Jenny pulled slightly away from Mark; not enough to slip his cock out of her, but it seemed like a hint.

" What friend, Jenny?"

" Mr Stevens. I'll be back for dinner, Mom." Jenny turned her face to Mark and rolled her eyes at the inconvienience of having mothers. TThen, playfully, she backed into him, again fully engulfing him in her tight pussy.

" Mark Stevens our neighbour?"

" Yuh-huh." It was half a response, half a moan, as Jenny began sliding her hips back and forth, milking Mark's dick, which has now quivering dangerously close to coming. Jenny had taken the phone from Mark's hand, found the loudspeaker button and pressed it, and Mark heard her mother's response crystal clear.

" That... that pervert with the binoculars?" She didn't sound angry, oddly enough. She just seemed shocked.

" Yeah, Mom, well, that's not all he's got," said Jenny, her tits shouddering in the sunlight as Mark, his hands now clasping her hips, started thrusting into her again.

"What?"

"He's got a camera too." Jenny giggled and bit her lower lip as Mark fucked her hard to her full depth, chiding her for her silliness.

The voice on the line sounded more and more disappointed. " Jenny, what am I to do with you? First you take up with that Hadly boy, and you ruin his grades because he can't keep his hands off you. Then we hear you've started seeing Mr Goodwin behind his wife's back. Now you're making yourself available to the local Peeping Tom- why, Jenny? What do you feel he can offer you?"

Jenny was wordless, beathing heavily with exertion a couple of times, before answering.

" He can offer me dick mom, 'cos thats what he is. He's a just a pervert little dick who wants to stick himself in a some dirty-minded little slut so he can feel better, and he thinks I can do that for him. And I can, mom, I'm really good at it!"

" Are you having sex right now, Jenny?" Mrs Griffith was asking in the tone of someone who already knew the answer.

" Yeah, mom! We're at the window, see?" Jenny waved, and Mark scrambled for the binoculars just on time to see Mrs Griffith looking back thorugh her living room window."

" Thats great, honey. Just remember, dinner's at two." Mrs Griffith returned to her original neutral tone before the beep of the hang-up notice.

Putting down the phone, Jenny turned bodily back to Mark; as she did so, she lifted her long left leg higher than her head, and pushed against his shoulders with her palms. Mark collapsed back into the large wicked chair that served as a laundry basket, and jenny, still coming forwards, mounted him. Throughout the whole complicated motion Mark's turgid purple glans reamined pressed hard against her cervix, as her youthful, toned cunt clamped down on his quivering cock. Jenny arched her back and looked down on Mark through her cleavage. " You heard the boss, we've only got, like, twenty minutes left. Where do you want to cum?" She bucked her hips to encourage him.

"In your pussy, like we said." Mark was too much in thrall to the teenaged beauty to try changing tack, and too engaged with her pussy to withdraw.

" You sure, Mr Stevens?" Jenny's thighs didn't seem unsure, and they clamed down on Mark's, daring him to pull out.

" Yeah, sure." After all that had come before what Mark wanted was release, to spill his second shot of seed into a pussy that was hotter, tighter, hungrier than he had ever thought he'd get again, yet now that he ws so close, now that he was there inside her, Jenny's words seemed to tease him with the possibility of failure.

" Maybe we shouldn't, Mr Stevens."

" Uh, yeah, Jenny, we should."

" Maybe we should just stop, Mr Stevens"

" No!" Mark knew he was being toyed with, but the possibility was too dreadful.

" Maybe we've gone too far? We should leave something for next time." Jenny's hips had stopped, and Mark's dick was standing motionless inside her.

" No!"

" Or you could cum on the window again? You could spank me as I lick the glass". Jenny grinned, and gave his cock a little twist with her cunt-walls to show her approval of the idea.

Mark gasped. It was kinky, but it couldn't be as satisfying as cumming now, in her cunt.

" You could cream on the carpet, and I could lick it up like a little pussy-cat..."

And that was downright filthy, and Mark did want to see it, but it meant not cumming now, in her cunt.

"... or you could cum on my breasts, my lovely juicy titties all covered in spunk."

No, thought Mark, now, in your cunt.

" I can write " S-L-U-T " on my tits with cum, and then go back to mom with your semen all over me, and she'll ask how we got on, and I'll tell her I cut off my shirt for you and you took naked photos of me and fucked me in the window... oh, wait." She formed a silent O with her lips. " I don't have a tee- shirt anymore."

No, you don't, thought Mark. You have to stay here and get fucked. Now, in your cunt.

" So everyone will be looking at my tits anyway. MAybe you should spray me in the face, so I look like a cocksucker. And I haven't even sucked your cock ye,t Mr Stevens."

...and Mark wanted her to, but he needed release too much to put it off any longer. It was too much. "Shut up! I'm going to fuck your cunt, and I'm going to fuck it now." Jenny looked sheepish, but Mark could tell she was delighted to have provoked him. Mark shifted up in the chair towards her and Jenny slipped back, falling awkwardly so that Mark was mounting her on the carpet, and this time htere was no more talking, no more teasing. Mark fucked Jenny hard and she groaned and fingered her clit with both hands as the pressure rose up from Mark's balls and he kept fucking faster and faster until he came inside her- now, in her cunt.

In the afterglow, as Mark's breathing returned to normal, Jenny pulled on one of Mark's old tracksuits and a minute later he heard the front door open and shut, as Jenny returned home for her mom's dinner.

Who does Mark spy on now?

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