Jake is far from finished with his game

Her clothing arranged and the cum wiped off, Darlene headed for the door. She had to get out of Jake's house before things went too far.

"I think you were too fast putting your clothes back on!" Jake stepped into her path. "You're not finished your task."

"But... but I let you touch my breasts..... I let you rub your... your cock.... I let you cum all over me..." Darlene was totally flustered in front of the boy. She couldn't help but notice that his massive cock was still rock hard. Howard's cock always shriveled down after he came.

"You promised to relieve my tension so that things would go easier for Tommy-boy. As you can see," Jake rubbed his cum-slick cock, "I've still got a lot of tension. Now you would want Tommy to suffer because his Mommy didn't do what she promised."

Darlene knew the boy was teasing her, taunting her, but there was nothing she could do. She knew that Jake would only increase his tormenting of her son if she didn't give in.

"Take off the top! Take them both off and put them on the sofa." Jake pointed toward the cheap couch sitting against the back wall of the living room.

Slowly, Darlene unbuttoned her blouse, pulled it open, and slid it off her body. she dropped it onto the couch. Grabbed the bottom of her tube-top, she pulled it over her head. Her tits fell free. She could smell the cum Jake had sprayed over her.

Jake dropped back into a large, frayed, stained lounger chair. "Go get me a beer from the fridge," the boy pointed to the kitchen. "The opener is on the door!"

Darlene crossed the room and entered the kitchen; it was even more filthy than the living room. Dishes were piled in the sink, pizza boxes were stacked on the counter, and dozens of empty beer bottles filled a trashcan. The room smelled of old food and stale beer. She opened the door of the fridge; it was filled with beer bottles and the remains of fast-food meals. Darlene grabbed a beer, opened it, and carried it back to her tormentor.

Jake was sitting as far back into the chair as he could. Darlene was **** to spread her legs over him so that she could hand him his beer. Jake grabbed the beer with one hand, the second hand grabbed and held the top of her Daisy Duke cut-offs.

Jake took a long swig. "Let's see what we have here..." He tugged hard against the shorts; the snap came undone and the zipper tore right down. Darlene's tiny thong was exposed. "Nice!"

Before Darlene could move, Jake wedged his hand into the opened shorts; his fingers pushed right into her slit. "Damn! I knew it! You like this! You're wet!"

Jake set the beer down onto the floor. Grabbing Darlene's ass, he pulled her up so that she was kneeling on his naked thighs. He pushed her shorts down as far as they would go. "Gonna eat some pussy!"