J Watson - Chained women

He made a small sound of appreciation when she returned to the bedroom.

"You're even more beautiful than I thought," he said.

He had undressed. He had an old wrinkled body but she didn't turn her eyes away. She knelt beside him and took his limp cock in her mouth.

His face was tired, hurt. "Don't worry," he said. "It's not your fault. It's mine. I guess I'm just too old. But don't worry I'll tell the Cross brothers that you did your thing."

He started to push her away, but something in his voice had touched her. It had been a long while since she had heard a kind word. She felt sympathetic toward him, and she gave him a gentle push back onto the bed.

"You can't make me hard," he said. "I thought I could if I had a real woman. But you're beautiful and I still can't get hard."

"Yes you can," she insisted.

John Pax looked at the girl curiously. He had had many girls up in his private rooms. Girls of all shapes and sizes! But somehow the hard work of building an empire as large as he controlled had taken the ability to make love away from him. He wanted to fuck, but his cock just would not get hard.

But there was something different about Debbie. Something kind in her eyes! She didn't turn away from his wrinkled body like the other girls had. She didn't allow the contempt to show in her beautiful face.

"I really don't think so," he said.

"Just lay back," she said. "Just lay back and let me try. You don't have to do anything."

Her lips were sweet as she kissed him. She opened her mouth and her fiery tongue darted into his mouth. She gently caressed his lips and touched his tongue with her own; she pushed her tongue far into his mouth, his throat.

She left his mouth and kissed his throat. Her long red hair brushed against his chest and his shoulders as she kissed him.

"Just enjoy," she said. "Just enjoy. You don't have to do anything. Just lay back and let Debbie do it all."

It wasn't just fear of the Cross brothers that made Debbie work so hard. It was something in the elegant gentleman that appealed to her. Something sad!

She kissed his nipples, drawing each into her mouth and teasing with her tongue until they were hard. She laughed with joy as she felt them grow stiff, and she rubbed her heavy tits against them.

"You're feeling better," she said.

She ran her tongue lower, kissing his stomach over and over and then lower until her tongue was at his limp cock once more. She teased the tip for a moment and then she sucked it into her mouth. Deeper into her throat she pulled it, trying to make it show some sign of life.

She was rewarded with a slight movement! She began to suck harder and she fondled his balls with her fingers, and ran one hand back up his stomach to play with his nipples.

"Debbie," he said softly. "You're making me feel again."

She almost laughed with joy because she could feel his cock growing in her mouth, growing strong and hard. She didn't let his stiffening prick escape her mouth. She continued to draw him deeper into her mouth, finally feeling his cock-head brushing the back of her throat.

"Debbie," he moaned. "Oh God, Debbie."

She felt salty jism on the end of his prick and she sucked for more. He was jerking on the bed, his hips moving wildly.

"Oh fuck, Debbie! Oh fuck! You're doing it to me! You're making me come!"

His prick gave a jump in her throat and she felt his cum pouring out. She didn't take her mouth away. She continued to suck until he was dry. His cock was limp once more before she released it from her mouth.

She brushed a strand of red hair back from her face and looked up at him.

John Pax could not believe his good fortune. For the first time in five years he had come. He looked down at her smiling face, at her lips still glistening from his cum, and he felt a deep need for the girl. He couldn't believe it. It was happening again. His prick was getting hard and that was something he had not been able to manage even when he had been young and strong.

Debbie put her hand over his stiffening cock and began to caress him.

"Do you want me?" she asked.

"Oh yes, Debbie," John Pax said. "I want you very badly."

"I'm more than willing," she said.

This time he took control. He pushed her over onto her back and climbed between her thighs. There was no longer fear in him that he wouldn't be able to perform. He felt like a young stallion about to mount a mare. Every nerve in his body was tingling.

"Give me it," Debbie said, licking her lips. "Give me every inch of your beautiful prick!"

He pushed her legs wider apart and plunged between them. His prick went in easily up to his balls and he began to give her a slow stroking.

"Faster," she urged him. "Give it to me faster! I want to feel it pumping!"

He did as she directed, pushing his cock in and out of her dripping cunt as quickly as he could. She felt good to him. The best piece he had ever had. He could feel her cunt walls caressing his prick like fingers.

"You're doing it to me," she said. "You're doing it like nobody else ever did. Oh, baby, you're making me feel good! Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh God, oh God, oh God!"

Her legs came up behind his back and she gave a shudder as the fires consumed her body. He felt her tightening her cunt, drawing his precious fluid out. He gave it to her. He gave it to her in rivers that came back and dripped onto his balls and onto his satin sheets. He gave her all he had and she still begged for more.

He fell away from her. But he didn't leave her. He took her in his arms and held her gently. He knew that he was about to lose a great source of income, but he wasn't going to give Debbie back to the Boss.

In fact, he thought to himself that it was about time that the Boss found himself another town to work in. After all, if Mayor Pax married Debbie, he sure wouldn't want anyone around to blackmail him.

"Yes," Mayor Pax said aloud.

"Did you say something?" Debbie asked sleepily.

"No, darling," he said. "You go on to sleep. I have a phone call to make."

Mayor John Pax left the girl and walked into the living room. He made a quick phone call. Boss was angry, but his mind was also quick. Boss knew there would always be other towns. Other places. Other raffles. Boss promised that he would be out of town by morning.

John put down the phone with a smile.

He could already feel his cock beginning to stir again.

Kathy Cross was sore as she waited for the bus. Her entire body ached. She didn't know what her brothers were going to do when they learned that she had left. She didn't really care. She was going to live with her uncle. She didn't worry too much about them coming after her. Her uncle was a bigger man than both the Cross brothers were and he was also a law officer.

One word from her and her brothers would be locked away forever.

Kathy smiled. Locking them away forever was a good thing. She knew that she would never be able to forget what they put her through.

She would hate them forever.

As soon as Adam had left Debbie Jules with the Mayor, he had driven back to meet his brother. They already had another girl lined up, and were looking forward to it.

Another teacher! For some reason Adam liked teachers. They always seemed to fight the hardest and they never completely gave in. But they learned and did as they were told, even if they kept that streak of pride.

Donald was waiting for him in front of the junior college. A few of the students were going in and out, but the classes had already been started and most were in their rooms.

"I don't think I like this," Donald said.

"Why not?"

"Because we usually get girls who few people will miss. If we take this teacher out of her classroom then a lot of people are going to miss her."