Five days had passed since they had first "done it" together, and they hadn't missed a day since then.Five days had passed since they had first "done it" together, and they hadn't missed a day since then. Three times Jim had sneaked into her room at night, waking her, and had taken her while her mother slept. The other days he had taken her in the barn in the middle of the day, laying her in the hay and peeling her tight jeans off, kissing her long legs and her wet sex before plunging his huge cock into her. No one had ever kissed her like that before. Matt certainly never took time for that, and Chuck was repulsed by even the idea of it. But Jim seemed to love it, kissing her nearly every time until she had an orgasm and often kissing her well past that point. Mink loved every second of it, and even enjoyed tasting herself on his lips when he kissed her afterward. The result of all these changes was that Mink never knew when she might be eaten or fucked by her handsome step-father and thought about it almost constantly. Since Jim worked there on the farm they were together almost constantly, and Mink found herself staying wet almost all the time. Jim noticed that and kidded her about it, calling her J.P. when they were alone, explaining that J.P. stood for Juicy Pussy. Mink liked the nickname and was happy to be that wet so often. Anne had been planning a trip to visit her sister for some time, and had been expecting Mink to go with her. It would mean being away for several days, and Mink had dreaded the trip, not wanting to leave Jim for that long. Jim evidently felt the same way about it, and managed to convince Anne that he needed for Mink to stay there on the farm to help him during Anne's absence. Anne accepted the change of plans graciously, glad that Mink could be that so much help to Jim while she was gone. On the day of her departure the car was barely out of sight before Mink was in Jim's arms, his strong hands roaming over her youthful body. He stood behind her, filling his hands with her breasts and rubbing his hardening manhood against her firm bottom as they stood on the front porch, the dust still settling in the driveway. |