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<p style="margin:0;margin-top:1.5%;">Please, read this</p>
This game is intended for <span style="color:#ff7bac;">mature audience only</span>
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<p style="margin:0;margin-bottom:2%;">By clicking on button below, you will be confirming you are an adult. </p>
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<p >Start</p>
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<p style="notation_text">Created by The Twist | Game version: v1.4 "Chapter 4"</p>
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<p style="notation_text">We hope you enjoy this game! With ♥ from The Twist.</p>
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<<script>>
UIBar.hide();
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j85.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "What are you doing here? Markov is right behind me." Jess hissed as she walked into the office a few seconds later and saw her boyfriend standing in the middle of the room.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Err... I... I..." Dad didn't know what to say.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You really want to watch this?" She held up her hands and gave him an exasperated look, "You actually want to watch him fuck me?"
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad80.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Her boyfriend nodded dumbly and, without answering, just stared back at her. That was when they heard Gregor Markov wheezing as he sDadped laboriously up the stairs.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Get behind that door." Jessica pushed her boyfriend towards a large cupboard, "And keep quiet."
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p >Open The Door</p>
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<<script>>
UIBar.show();
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<<set $mc = {
name: "John",
age: 21,
energy: 100,
stamina: 100,
knowledge: 50,
charm: 50,
items: ["notebook", "flashlight"],
weapons: ["pistol"],
money: 500,
status: "normal",
task: "find the mysterious box",
quest: "investigate father's death",
level: 1
}>>
<<set "$dayTime">>
<<set "$dayPeriod">>
<<set "$dayName">>
<<set "$dayWeekend">>
<<set $hour = 0>>
<<set $day = 1>>
<<set $message = ' '>>
<<set $dayTime = 6>>
<<set $dayPeriod = "Morning">>
<<set $dayName = ["Sat", "Sun","Mon","Tue","Wed", "Thu", "Fri"]>>
<<set $dayWeekend = ["Sat", "Sun"]>>
<<include "GameInit" >>
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<<include "TimeInit" >>
<<include "EventInit" >> -->
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<P class="notation_text"> He just about made it inside pulling the door shut behind him, leaving a small gap before the seedy gangster appeared. Purely by accident, the opening gave him the perfect view of the office and Dad realized he would be able to see and hear everything that went on.
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/mm8.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Shutting his office door behind him the loathsome club manager sneered at Jessica in a way that made her skin crawl as she sat down in front of his large sofa. Biting her bottom lip and twisting strands of her long blonde hair in her fingers she waited nervously.
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<P class="notation_text"> She knew she was aroused, a shift spent stripping and being fondled during her lap dances always turned her on and now, in this situation, the flush on her cheeks gave it away even more. Even if he was ugly and repugnant, he had a cock and that's exactly what she craved right at that moment.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "So... err... Mister Markov... what did you... want to talk about?"
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/mm3.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Advancing towards her he smirked and, ignoring her question, pulled her against him and tried to kiss her lips but she managed to turn her face aside so his lips brushed her cheek. He attempted another kiss, this time his mouth found hers, his tongue swirling between her lips as he slobbered over her.
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p>Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text">As Markov reached for the cupboard door, Jessica saw a heavy book lying on a nearby desk. In a split-second decision, she grabbed the book and threw it across the room, making it land with a loud thud on the opposite side of the office.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Turning his attention, "What was that?"
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/book.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Pretending to be alarmed, "I don't know. Maybe it was just something falling off the desk."
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Hesitant, "It sounded like it came from the other side of the room."
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> " Don't worry about it. Come back here."
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<P class="notation_text">Taking advantage of the diversion, Dad seized the opportunity and quietly hide inside the cupboard carefully. Jessica saved him.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Still uneasy, "I'm sure I heard something over there."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Trying to distract him, "Oh, what is it? I'm always interested in earning more money." Jess replied cautiously, wanting to tempt him into telling her more.
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/mm5.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He laughed, his hand sliding down across her flat belly and between her legs to stroke her pussy through the tiny thong she had on.
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<P class="notation_text"> She shrugged trying to suppress the mixed feelings of revulsion and lust that filled her.
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_2_1">
<p >Next </p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Inside the store cupboard, Dad's own dick was rock-hard now, watching the sleazy club manager grope his girlfriend and proposition her to become one of his working girls.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Let's face it. You're not much more than that now sweetheart. You're a stripper, that's all." His tone was completely demeaning, "Now be a good girl and get on your knees."
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<P class="notation_text"> Unresisting she knelt before him, feelings of utter mortification filling her as her fingers fumbled at his belt and then his zipper, unfastening his pants. Dragging them partway down she freed his prick into her hand, the solid thick 6" length already semi-erect.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Good girl. Now show me how you suck cock." Curtly issuing his orders he smirked lustfully down at her.
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<P class="notation_text"> Looking back up at him Jess flicked her tongue around his bulbous, mushroom-shaped, cockhead, the musky scent of his manhood filling her nostrils. Drooling her saliva onto it her hand lightly pumped along the thick shaft as she felt it harden quickly.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "That's it, darling. You know you might as well whore for me. You'll only end up doing it for Frank anyway."
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> 'Frank again! But what's his surname?'
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Leering he pulled her upright and roughly pushed her back against the sofa so her backside rested on the edge. His next words filled her with some alarm.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Then forget about that new security guy, Tom. I can see you two are interested in each other but no one fucks my girlfriend unless they pay. Understand?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> 'Girlfriend. Tom had been right.'
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<P class="notation_text"> She realized she was getting in deeper than she really wanted but she had no choice other than to go on.
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<P class="notation_text">He stood over her, his tounge & hand back on her pussy mauling it unforgivingly.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "OK baby, if I'm with the boss why would I want the hired help?" She murmured seductively leaning back onto her arms.
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<P class="notation_text"> Grinning at her, his hands dropped to her hips, hooking in the waistband of her thong and easing it down.
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> An unbearable agony of anticipation flowed over her. She could feel her husband's eyes boring into her as she turned to stare straight at the cupboard.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Put it in me," Jessica whispered hoarsely.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span>: "Not good enough. I said tell me what you want!" The gangster snarled angrily, "Do as you're fucking told, whore."
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<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/video/sc14.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
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<P class="notation_text"> Her deep blue eyes turned back towards him and she fixed him with her penetrating gaze and Markov's body tensed in readiness.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Fuck me... I want you to fuck me!" Her voice was husky with lust as she told him what he wanted to hear.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Grinning he slowly but firmly, began to force his hard meaty pole into Jessica's moist, open crack.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh... my... God!" Her head fell back, blonde hair cascading past her shoulder blades onto the sofa as she gasped with unwanted pleasure.
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<video class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/video/sc15.mp4'" muted autoplay loop="loop" type='video/mp4; codecs="avc1.42E01E, mp4a.40.2"' controls>
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<P class="notation_text"> The crown of Gregor Markov's thick, smooth prick was driven past her inner lips and plunged a short way into her tight wet passage.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Aaahhh... fuck.... yesssssssssssss!" Jess moaned, partly in pleasure, as her quim tried to adjust to his thick girth.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the mating couple, his chest so tight he could hardly breathe. It was actually happening. Right there, right then, another man's erect penis was actually inside his beautiful, sexy girlfriend's vagina.
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Game_Over" data-setter = "$message ='Dad captured by Markov! Game Over!'">
<p >I can't tolerate more!</p>
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p >Wait & See</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh God! Oh, my sweet Jesus!" Jessica's thighs pushed wider.
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<P class="notation_text"> Markov had pulled himself back until just his mushroom-shaped head was still between her lips, then thrusting forwards again, he plunged deeper, burying two-thirds of his solid length inside her.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh... my... fucking... God!" Jess cried aloud as a wave of overwhelming and completely unexpected pleasure surged through her newly penetrated form.
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<P class="notation_text"> Her deep blue eyes opened wider, her body going rigid while her hands reached out towards him as if trying to push him away, but not quite able or willing to do so.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh god... please! Oh god fuck... fuck me... please fuck me!" She begged, her raised legs trembling, her feet waving in mid-air.
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_6_1">
<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Then Markov began to fuck her!
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Slowly at first, so slowly Jessica could look down and see her lips stretched tightly around his wet, glistening manhood as he started to move in and out of her cunt.
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<P class="notation_text"> Beginning with short strokes, his speed and power built slowly but relentlessly, his cock growing wetter; shining with her juices as his thrusts grew longer and deeper.
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<P class="notation_text"> Helpless beneath him, Jess began moaning in time with his strokes, her long legs flailing wide, then curling around his back as if to hold him closer to her. She hadn't anticipated this happening; she had thought it would be over in seconds but the man screwing her was obviously an expert when it came to pleasuring a woman.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Shit... Oh shit, yes, yes, oh yes oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk!"
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Her hands, which had at first appeared to be pushing him away now grabbed at his upper arms, her fingernails digging into his biceps as he fucked her harder and faster.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> His tempo increased and her moans grew louder too until, to her watching husband's amazement, she came.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Her head jerked violently forward while her back arched and her hips bucked as her whole body erupted in an orgasm so powerful and so completely unexpected that it frightened her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Aaaaaaaahhhh... fuck... I'm... cummmmmiiinnngggggggggggggggg!"
</p>
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_7_1">
<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Small, high-pitched yelps of pleasure escaped Jessica's lips each time his cock bottomed out in her, plumbing her deepest recesses and battering her cervix mercilessly until finally, she reached the massive, mind-numbing, all-consuming orgasm that had been building within her.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Ooooooohhhhhhhh my fucking God... I'm gonna.... Fuckkkkk!" Her scream of pleasure reverberated around his office.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "That's it whore, cum for me!" Markov grunted, his voice low and harsh, his thrusts totally unremitting and completely merciless now.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Ooooooowwwww.... Jeeesssussss... I'm cuuuummmiiinnnggggggggg!"
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> The sound that broke from her mouth as the first wave of her most powerful orgasm broke over her, was virtually unintelligible and incoherent. And when the next, even greater blast struck, depriving her of the power of speech entirely, there was no doubt in Dad's mind that his sweet girlfriend was having the climax of her life.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_8_1">
<p >Next</p>
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<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/door.jpg'">
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Tom." She whispered her boyfriend's name, and he stepped out of the cupboard moving towards her.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Her deep blue eyes were moist as she offered him her hand.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He took it, helping her to her feet where she tottered unsteadily on her heels, leaning on his arm for support.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> The tears began flowing freely now as she looked up at him, "Please, please don't hate me. I don't want to lose you. I love you."
</p>
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_9_1">
<p >Give Her Answer</p>
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<<nobr>>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/m3.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Gregor Markov was there talking to Daryl so Dad wandered across to them.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You wanted to see me, boss?" He asked as he got close to the pair of them.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Ah yeah, I did Tom. You've done ok this week so Daryl tells me, so how about we make this a permanent arrangement?" His gleeful smirk made Dad want to punch him.
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad67.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Sounds fine by me." He barely managed a smile.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Just then Jess stepped out from behind the curtains making her way to the exit.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "See you tomorrow, Jessica." Markov switched his attention to her, "Maybe you can stay late."
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She looked back giving him a thin forced grimace, "Yeah, see you tomorrow."
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/markov/m6.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He turned back to Dad noting how his gaze had followed him toward Jess.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Don't get any ideas about her. She's mine now." He sneered arrogantly.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad said nothing and just shrugged.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Good, we understand each other." The club manager held out his hand, "And, by the way, I might have a few other jobs for you, outside of the club. Driving and stuff mostly. Is that ok?"
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad78.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Sure boss." Dad shook his hand and then turned to leave, his shift over.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Like I said. Don't get any ideas about her. She belongs to me now." Markov called after him.
</p>
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Game_Over" data-setter = "$message ='Dad captured by Markov! Game Over!'">
<p >Punch Him!</p>
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<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p >Keep Quite</p>
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<<nobr>>
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<P class="notation_text"> Leaving the club, Dad walked slowly back to the car, trying to gather his scattered thoughts about what he had witnessed just a short while ago.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Markov had actually fucked his wife!'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'She had cum on his prick, more than once.'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'How could Jessica possibly want him now?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Was this the end of their marriage?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'They had a name, Frank Harwood.'
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad51.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> His mind was still in a whirl, he should have been jealous or angry or something but he wasn't. The sight of his wife being fucked to multiple orgasms by the obnoxious strip club boss had only aroused him more than he could fully comprehend.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Before he realized it, he was standing by their car still unsure of what he could say to his wife.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> How could he hope to explain to her just how much watching her get fucked had aroused him?
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica was sitting in the passenger seat crying uncontrollably when he slid into the driver's side alongside her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Please don't divorce me. I'm so sorry, I didn't know he would make me cum like that. Please, I love you, Tom. Please don't leave me."
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad86.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> The words all came pouring out of her as he got into the car.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Jess, I..." He had barely started to speak when she flung herself at him.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "PLEASE, PLEASE, I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU. PLEASE TOM, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH."
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<P class="notation_text"> She was completely hysterical now and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, her tears soaking into his t-shirt, refusing to release her grip on him.
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<P class="notation_text"> He held her and let her sob for a minute before slowly prising her off him.
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<P class="notation_text"> Sitting back in her seat, tears streaming down her face, Jess continued mumbling almost incoherently, "Please Tom, please, don't leave me. I love you so much. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry. We should never have started this."
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<P class="notation_text"> Letting go of her he lay back, watching, as she slowly got up, her hand between her legs to catch the dripping mess oozing out of her pussy as she stumbled to the bathroom.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Wine?" He called after her, "And maybe a takeaway?"
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Please. Pizza would be good." Came to the shout back, "I'll be out as soon as I clear up this mess and take a shower."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/kitchen/wine.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad had poured their drinks and was in the process of ordering a pizza when Jessica eventually joined him in the living room. Having slipped on clean panties and a long baggy t-shirt after showering and cleaning herself up she felt a little better about the afternoon's events.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Not wanting to interrupt his conversation she dropped onto the settee next to him and snuggled in against her boyfriend waiting until he had finished.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "We've got a 45-minute wait." He informed her as he disconnected the call.
</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j6.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> She didn't answer and just sat quietly studying him, thinking about his reaction to Markov fucking her. He had said he still loved her but she couldn't help but wonder if things had gone too far.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Did he really still want her?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'What if she had to do it again?'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'Had he meant it when he told her how much it had aroused him?'
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "It really turned you on as you said?" Finally, she spoke, her voice little more than a whisper as she gazed at her boyfriend questioningly.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "What did?"
</p>
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Watching another man have me like that. Watching me cum on his cock as I did. It really turned you on?" She continued, her eyes never leaving his face.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Yes, it did and I'm sorry. I was angry and jealous too but most of all I was aroused." Putting the phone down he looked at her and nodded miserably, "You were right when you said we should never have started this."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Don't be sorry. We said we had to be honest about it all and it's important that we are." Jess reminded him, "And there's no point crying over it now, we're committed for better or worse."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad paused and thought about it for a second.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica woke first the following morning feeling quite stiff and more than a little sore between her legs. She couldn't remember ever having been fucked like she had the day before, first by Gregor Markov in the club and then by her boyfriend when they got home.
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<P class="notation_text"> It was still early and the sun was barely up so she slipped quietly out of bed and, after a visit to the bathroom, she headed to the kitchen. She was seated at the table working on her laptop with a mug of coffee when her boyfriend finally emerged from the bedroom.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You were up early." Standing in the doorway he leaned against the frame.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Looking across at him nervously when he entered the kitchen, she felt her pulse rate jump several notches. Despite what he had told her the previous evening she was still terrified that he might not want her anymore.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Hi." Jess hesitated, biting her lip anxiously, "Are we still... you know... ok?"
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad leaned over and kissed the top of her head, "We will be when I get a coffee."
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She gave an audible sigh of relief, her heart rate slowing, "I just wondered that... maybe you... you might have... you know... changed your mind."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He sat down opposite her with his coffee, "Jessica, I will never change my mind about you. If anyone is going to do any changing it will have to be you."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> She looked at him with total relief in her eyes and started to cry again, a few tears running down her cheeks until she wiped them away, giving him a small grin.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "I'll never change the way I feel about you."
</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "So, what's the plan for today then?" Dad thought he needed to change the subject before he ended up dragging her back to bed.
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<P class="notation_text"> In a dimly lit corner of the club, Tracy was gracefully performing her routine. The music pulsed through the air as she moved with confidence and skill. However, amidst the cheering crowd, there was one drunk and rowdy individua who had taken his inebriation as an excuse to act inappropriately.
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<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> leering, slurring his words, "Hey, pretty lady! Come dance for me, closer!"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span>Trying to maintain her composure,"I'm performing for everyone here. Please enjoy the show from where you are."
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<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> Grabbing her arm, "I said, come over here! Don't be such a tease!"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> Struggling to free herself, "Let go of me! I won't dance for you, so please respect my boundaries."
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<P class="notation_text"> As the situation escalated,Dad emerged from the shadows.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Firmly said, "Hey, buddy, let the lady go. She doesn't want to dance for you."
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> Turning aggressive, "Who the hell are you? Mind your own business!"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> React calmly, "My name is Tom, and I'm here to ensure everyone's safety. Now let go of her."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> Attempting to intimidate Dad, "You think you can stop me? I paid for my drinks, and she owes me a dance!"
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Stepping closer, a warning in his voice, "No one is entitled to harass or touch the dancers without their consent. Now let go, or you'll regret it."
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<P class="notation_text"> With a swift and decisive move, Dad disarmed the situation, taking hold of stranger;s arm and using his training to immobilize him without causing unnecessary harm.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Keeping stranger restrained, "It looks like you need some time to cool off. You're done here tonight."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> Struggling, "Get your hands off me!"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad signaled to his fellow bouncers, who promptly escorted stranger out of the club while keeping the situation under control.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/tracy/t53.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> Grateful," Thank you, Tom. I don't know what I would have done without your help."
</p>
</div>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Replied with a smile," It's my job to keep everyone safe and make sure they can enjoy their time here. Don't worry; he won't bother you again."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Tracy returned to her performance, now feeling safer with Dad nearby. The crowd erupted into applause, grateful for the hero's intervention. Throughout the rest of the night, Dad maintained a vigilant watch over the club, ensuring that everyone could enjoy the evening without any further disruptions.
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> By the time they arrived at their flat Jess was a lot calmer, although Dad knew there was still a lot to be said.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Would you like a drink?" He asked her as soon as they got inside the apartment.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She shook her head, "No, I need you to take me to bed and love me."
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad25.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I love you so much Jess, whatever happens, you know that don't you?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She paused then smiled feebly as she looked up into his face.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span>"Are you sure?" She asked, her voice still tearful and unsteady.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad89.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Wrapping her in his arms he kissed her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Absolutely positive. We started this together, we knew what might happen, it was something we both agreed on. We'll handle it, whatever occurs!"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She bit her bottom lip and gazed at him, unsure of what to say.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/home/bedroom/as2.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> He kissed her soft lips, slipping a finger under her chin and raising her pretty face up towards his. They kissed again, lightly at first, then more passionately, as if a warm glow was growing rapidly inside each of them.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Within seconds their mouths were open, tongues entwined and they were kissing with a clumsy passion they had hardly known since they were teenagers.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I'm crazy about you, don't you know that?" He whispered in her ear.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Really?" She asked hesitantly, stopping to look at him again, "You mean that?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Really!"
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad silenced his girlfriend with another kiss and she moaned softly into his open mouth.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Instinctively his right hand slid across the soft skin of her firm, taut belly before moving further down to her thighs where he stroked from her slender knee up her leg to her panties and back.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Working one finger under the elastic between her thighs Dad quickly found her wet crevice, then went to work, sliding his fingertip up and down its dampness, focussing on her clitoris for a second then returning to her hot entrance below.
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Somehow, they stumbled into the bedroom, discarding clothes along the way until they both are naked.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You're a very special person, you know?" Jessica said gently touching his cheek and looking up into his eyes, "I mean most men..."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Taking advantage his hand slid between them squeezing her left breast firmly and he was rewarded by another short groan followed by a soft sigh.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Do you really still love me?" She asked her voice little more than a nervous whisper, "Even if I am a complete whore?"
</p>
</div>
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</video>
<P class="notation_text"> For a moment he paused to admire his girlfriend's small perky tits, still firm and round like a young girl's. Her nipples were dark and very hard, their wrinkled teats a dark pink against the puckered areola.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Yes, I still love you. Especially because you're a whore."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Lowering his lips to one of her swollen buds he began to suckle, first gently then much harder, nipping her aching nub delicately with his front teeth.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh fuck... ahhhhhhh!"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess moaned in response and he felt her arms fold beneath her, lowering them both back down onto the bed, where he turned his attention to her right nipple, cupping her small globe in his palm while his mouth worked on its dark cherry.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> His girlfriend wove her fingers in his hair, pulling him to her small breast which he feasted on lovingly.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Mmmmmmm.... Ohhhh.... that feels really nice." She murmured, holding his head to her chest and keeping his lips against her swollen nub.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Instinctively his right hand slid across the soft skin of her firm, taut belly before moving further down to her thighs where he stroked from her slender knee up her leg to her panties and back.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> As his lips switched from nipple to nipple, sucking and nipping, his middle digit began to probe deeper up between her thighs and her legs parted slightly to aid his progress. Encouraged, he pressed them further apart letting his fingers reach the gusset of her panties.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh fuck." Jessica moaned softly, her eyes closed as she lay back on the bed, "Oh yes, yes.... touch me there."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> There was a heat and dampness under his fingertips and he traced the outline of her semen-filled vulva through the thin material. His finger pressed more firmly against her cotton-covered slit as her legs fell wide apart now, the scanty covering of her knickers moistening rapidly with the sperm oozing from her well-used cunt.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Working one finger under the elastic between her thighs Dad quickly found her wet crevice, then went to work, sliding his fingertip up and down its dampness, focussing on her clitoris for a second then returning to her hot entrance below.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica moaned softly and clung to him her hips starting to move in response,
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span>"That feels so good... please.... don't stop baby... please... don't stop."
</p>
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<p >Next</p>
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</video>
<P class="notation_text"> As they kissed his cockhead pressed into her hot wet slit.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She wasn't tight, her earlier fucking at the hands of the obnoxious strip club boss had seen to that but it still felt amazing to Dad as he began to enter her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Thrusting forwards firmly, his hips pressed against her legs parting her thighs as he completely filled her, slipping easily into her cum-lubricated vagina he sank his member into her until his pubic hair pressed up against her shaven mound.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Are you sore?" Once he was fully sheathed inside her he asked.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess nodded.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Shall I stop?" Dad looked into her eyes and took his weight on his arms.
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> In response, he felt her pussy tighten briefly around his shaft and she shook her head.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "No, I want you to have me, to re-claim me." She breathed throatily, "I want your cock to be the last one inside me before I go to `sleep."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad smiled; he was so aroused he knew he would hardly be anything other than quick. Beginning to thrust with long deep strokes, slowly at first, he then let his rhythm rapidly build until he was driving frantically into her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Beneath him Jessica's body began to respond almost instantly, her eyes flying open while her fingers dug into his shoulders.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh yes... yes... don't stop baby." Gasping breathlessly, she urged him to keep going, "Fuck me harder."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He increased his tempo, listening to the wet slapping noises as their hips met, the sounds growing even wetter and louder. Above her he could feel and see his girlfriend's arousal increasing even more and remembered how she had looked, gazing passionately up at Markov as the gangster's cock had plunged over and over into her depths.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Is this how HE fucked you?" Dad growled caustically, "Is this what his cock felt like inside you?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Yes!" Jessica hissed back at him almost angrily, "Yes! He fucked me like the whore I am!"
</p>
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<p >Next</p>
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</video>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Lift up!" He whispered and his girlfriend raised her hips.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He had seen her change over the last week once she started work as a stripper but now, now she had become a total slut.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad closed his eyes and thought back to watching Gregor Markov screwing his girlfriend that afternoon; he pictured the way his cock had pounded into her quim earlier and of her legs spread grotesquely wide as she submitted totally to him. There had also been the orgasms he had fucked into her sweet body as well as his own shuddering climax when his sperm spurted into her belly and the look on her face as she received his seed.
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<P class="notation_text"> Unaware of what was going through her boyfriend's mind Jessica writhed against him, the sensations growing inside her until she could no longer hold them back.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh God Yes!" She shrieked out loud, "Yes, oh yes... I'm gonna cum... Oh God.... I'm.... gonna.... cum!"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Her pussy clamped itself around his shaft, the puffy labia clinging to his manhood, folding in when he drove into her and trying to pull him back inside when he drew away from her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh God! Fuck! Fuck! Oh Yes! Yes!"
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text">Jess screamed loudly enough for him to worry about the neighbors as she started to orgasm.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span>"Cum now! I want your cum in me...please... nowwwwwwwwwwwww!"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He felt a ball of heat forming and growing in his lower spine, its warmth quickly spreading between his thighs and down his legs as one of the most intense climaxes of his entire life rushed upon him. His swollen organ, already huge by his usual standards seemed to swell even more, its head now pressed tight against the pulsing walls of his girlfriend's sex.
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<P class="notation_text"> Next Day. It was about twenty minute drive to the 'Maxwells' where they hoped to find who they were looking for.
</p>
<P class="notation_text">This time Dad parked outside and went in with his girlfriend although he did hang back when she went across to talk to the barman.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> Hi, I'm looking for Danny Brookes." Jess went straight up and asked the man behind the counter.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/bar/bar.webp'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Barman: </span> He looked her up and down for a moment, smiling lustfully, and then shook his head, "Sorry love he ain't here."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "But...."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Barman: </span> His smile changed to a frown, "I just told you, he ain't here."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Standing back Dad was just beginning to wonder if their search was going to prove fruitless when a customer went over to join in the conversation.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> "Hey, I know you. You're that stripper Sapphire, you work at Sin City don't ya?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jessica blushed.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Err... yeah, I am." She reluctantly admitted.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/bar/bar1.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> "Fucking hell, I saw you the other day. You were amazing." The stranger continued, "And you're fucking gorgeous."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Thanks." She giggled, her cheeks going even redder.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> His intervention seemed to change the tone and after exchanging a few more words the barman nodded and went off into the back.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "What was all that about?" Dad asked immediately Jess came over to join him while they waited.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Well at first, the barman didn't want to talk to me. He just said Danny wasn't here. Then that other guy came across because he thought he recognized me." She said with a rueful smile, "He wanted to know if I was Sapphire who danced at Sin City."
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad's expression was one of concern.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "It's ok, I don't think he was trying to pick me up. He just wanted to say he'd seen me stripping and thought I was really good. Anyway, that seemed to change the barman's mind. He's gone to find Danny."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She couldn't help but grin letting her boyfriend know how much she had enjoyed the compliment.
</p>
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<p >Meet With Danny</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Before they could continue Danny Brookes stepped out from the back of the bar and walked towards them.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He wasn't a big guy, maybe around 5' 10" and a few inches shorter than Dad, but he was stocky with a lot of tattoos on his arms. Jess guessed him to be in his mid to late forties with very short cropped grey hair and dark, menacing eyes.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "You the stripper who was looking for me?" He stared at Dad but spoke to Jess.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> She nodded, "Yeah, I'm Jessica or Sapphire if you want to use my stage name."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Who's the muscle?" Nodding towards her boyfriend he enquired turning his attention back to her.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Oh, this is Tom. He works security at the club." She informed him nonchalantly, "I asked him if he would come with me. Some moral support."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He shrugged letting his eyes wander unashamedly up and down her body while he smirked lasciviously at her, "Fair enough darling, what is it want?"
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Can we sit?" Jess asked him moving towards an empty table, "I need to talk to you."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Sure." The bar manager eyed her up unashamedly as they sat down.
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad noted that Danny Brookes didn't offer either of them a drink.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Once they were seated Jessica started to disclose the details of her conversation with Gregor Markov the previous afternoon.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Leaving out the fact he had been screwing her, she told him how he had openly declared that he was running prostitutes without the knowledge of his boss, Frank Harwood.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Why would Markov tell you this? You're just another tart taking her clothes off for money."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess paused wondering just how much she wanted to divulge to him before deciding she would have to admit everything that had happened if she was going to get him to believe her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "He was fucking me at the time, trying to recruit me to work as a whore for him." She finally admitted, blushing again as she glanced momentarily at her boyfriend.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Can't say I blame him for that." He leered at her, "I wouldn't say no either."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "If you aren't interested..." Jessica went to get up.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "I didn't say that, but why are you telling me all this?" He seemed more than a little bored.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Because he tried to recruit me and I'm not interested in getting involved in swindling the business owner." She tossed her hair back away from her face and stared at him.
</p>
</div>
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Very commendable sweetheart but what do you want me to do about it?" There was the same indifference in his voice but his eyes showed that he was more than engrossed in what she was saying.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> It was Jessica's turn to shrug, "That's up to you, it's not my business he's cheating, is it?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> With that, they got up to leave.
</p>
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<p >Leave</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Seated in the café with their drinks Dad finally got to ask his girlfriend what her plan was for getting Gregor Markov off her back.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "It's simple really. I have Plans A, B, and C." She giggled.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "Well, perhaps my genius girlfriend can tell her idiot boyfriend how they are going to work." He frowned back at her.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Enjoying herself Jess started to explain to him.
</p>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Well plan A is simple. I've told Danny Brookes, and now he tells Frank Harwood and the gang decides to deal with Markov who is ripping them off. Plan B, they do nothing and I have to tell the odious slug I'm not going to sleep with him or plan C, I do sleep with him and today has been a waste of time."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "What about phoning in sick?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> Jess chuckled, "Oops, forgot that one. Ok, I have a plan D as well."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "Wow, let's hope plan A works then." He laughed and picked up his cup.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Of course, there's always the chance Brookes will pass the information on to Harwood who it was who told him and as a result, I might actually get to meet our man," Jessica added biting her lower lip knowing what that might mean for her.
</p>
</div>
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> 'And then he fucks you as well.'
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad sighed to himself he couldn't fault his girlfriend's thinking although he did have a few reservations about her plans.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She had let Markov fuck her to get the information she wanted and now it appeared the gang was into a lot more than running a scamming operation. Extortion and prostitution were also, very obviously, ventures they had deep interests in.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> However, it was what they might do to Markov that bothered him. It was clear the sleazy strip club boss deserved whatever they did but Dad wondered if he would be condoning a crime with what he knew.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> In the end, he decided he wasn't. All they had done was pass on some information.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> What the gang did with it wasn't his problem.
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Finishing their coffee, they walked back to the car and set off home.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "So, what are you going to do tonight?" He asked his girlfriend tentatively as he drove.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> Jess stared out of the car window and thought for a minute before answering, "I'm going to go in."
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> "And if he's there?"
</p>
</div>
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Then I'll tell him that I don't want to sleep with him." She declared trying to sound determined but failing miserably.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad </span> 'Sure, that's going to work.'
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad didn't answer and kept his thoughts on it to himself.
</p>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p >Go Back To Club</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> As usual, they took one car and parked a short distance from the strip club, walking separately to complete the journey so that they again arrived independently of each other.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Daryl was waiting for Dad as soon as he walked into the club and immediately pulled him to the side.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "We've got a bit of a problem tonight. Gregor's not here, apparently, the big boss wanted to see him. So, I'm gonna be extra busy and that means you will be too."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He breathed a sigh of relief as the news confirmed that Jessica's plan had worked at least in part.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Ok." Trying to look concerned Dad asked, "What do you want me to do then?"
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/deryl4.png'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Deryl: </span> "Work the floor and the VIP room as usual but keep an eye on the girls too. I'll have to cover for Markov until he gets back." The security boss informed him and then made off to do whatever he had to.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess walked in at that point and he quickly told her that Markov had been summoned to meet his boss just to put her mind at ease. The news sent her off to prepare with a big smile on her face.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad was standing at the back watching his girlfriend strip when Danny Brookes appeared at his elbow.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "She's a looker ain't she?" The voice beside him made him start.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh hi, yeah, yeah she is." His attention was on Danny now, rather than Jess who was on stage opening her legs wide for a tipper.
</p>
</div>
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "You and she are an item, aren't you?" It wasn't really a question.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad carefully considered his answer before shrugging, "Does it matter if we are?"
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Not to me and I'm running the place now, at least for the moment." He shook his head and smiled malevolently.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Where's Markov?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Danny Brookes gave him another evil smile, "He's been... re-assigned, shall we say."
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad94.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Dad didn't answer instead he gave his off-handed comment some serious thought.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "Definitely a looker, with a nice body too. I'm surprised you let that sleaze Markov fuck her. Maybe I'll have to give her a try as you're the obliging sort."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad bit his tongue as he commented on his girlfriend again before moving away.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> As soon as Jessica appeared from backstage, he told her about Danny now being in charge and his comment about Gregor Markov.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Do you think Frank Harwood might make an appearance?" She deliberated, obviously wondering how she might get to him if he did.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Guess we'll have to see." Her boyfriend told her before he had to step back to allow a customer to ask her for a private dance.
</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Minigame">
<p >Surprise Meeting!</p>
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<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j68.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> The evening continued in the same manner for a while with Jess doing several more dances. When, after she had just returned from her third on stage strip to sit at the bar, a smartly dressed man approached her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Security: </span> "Good evening, Mr Harwood has asked if would care to dance for him in the VIP lounge, Sapphire?" It was a politely worded order, rather than a request.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Jess bit her lower lip and glanced momentarily past him to her boyfriend as he listened from a few feet away. Her plan had paid off, she was actually going to meet the mysterious big boss.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Yes. Of course. I'd be delighted to." She answered coolly, slipping off her stool.
</p>
</div>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/club/security.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Security: </span> "He'll pay you at the end of the dance, if that's ok with you?" The goon Harwood had sent informed her impersonally.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Shall we go then." Glancing back at her boyfriend as they headed towards curtained off entrance to the VIP area, Jess smiled weakly.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> The security man positioned there had obviously been instructed as to what was happening and pulled back the drapes, telling Jessica they wouldn't be disturbed as she nervously stepped inside.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Despite his duties Dad knew he had to get a look at the mysterious gang boss.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/dad/dad23.jpg'">
<P class="notation_text"> Regardless of the fact his girlfriend was about to strip for him he needed to see the man for himself and he headed to the walkway where he could watch exactly what went on.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Entering the VIP Jessica walked across to him, her hips swaying invitingly, she could feel the same aura emanating from the enigmatic and shadowy Frank Harwood as her boyfriend could standing several yards away in the shadows.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Good evening, Sapphire or should I call you Jessica?" The gangster smiled charmingly at her.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Standing in front of him in a lacey black bra, thong and black fishnet stockings she posed, one hand on her hip, and replied as sexily as she could, "Either will do, Mister Harwood."
</p>
</div>
<div class="enter_button" data-passage="Event_24_1">
<p >Continue</p>
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<div class="big_text">
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<P class="notation_text"> Holding the cups over her modest chest she spun around to face him and continued to sway enticingly just a few feet in front of him. Then pulling her top away to expose her perky tits, Jessica quickly straddled his lap, her knees either side of his legs. Her body still undulating as she rubbed her crotch along his hard length, only the material of her panties and his trousers between them, while she held his shoulders and smothered his face with her breasts.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Can I fuck you?" Frank groaned, his hands sliding up over her body and onto her breasts when she leant back allowing him to freely grope her chest.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> For a moment she considered letting him have her but then she immediately decided she didn't want to appear too easy. There was certain to be more information they would need before their investigation was over.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She needed to keep him interested in her.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j72.jpg'">
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Sorry, it's against the rules Frank." Jessica told him apologetically, "But I'll go as far as giving you a hand job."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> With that she stood up, her body still moving in time with the music, her hands sliding up her stockinged thighs and across her stomach up to cup her small tits, her fingers toying with her half hard nipples.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Frank was spellbound as Jess turned and bent over at the waist, lowering her head so her hair tumbled towards the floor. Spreading her feet apart she kept her long legs straight as she started to rock her hips, simulating being taken from behind.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Sitting just a half-dozen feet away from her Frank moaned softly staring at the thin strip of material hiding her moist slit. While looking back between her legs, she could see his cock was now fully erect and tenting out his trousers.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/frank/f6.webp'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "OK a hand job then. We wouldn't want to break the club rules to much would we."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> He sneered lustfully not taking his eyes from the area between the top of Jess's thighs.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j73.webp'">
<P class="notation_text"> She stood upright and looked back over her shoulder at him, her mouth open and her eyes wide as she spanked her own arse cheek.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Ow!"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> She squealed coyly, grinning, and gently rubbed her reddened buttock before spanking herself again and turning back so she was facing him again.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/jessica/j75.webp'">
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You like?" Jessica whispered staring up at him, her hips swaying as her hands came down to cover her crotch.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Very much." Frank leant forward, unable to resist staring at the gorgeous young blonde virtually naked before him.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Closing the few feet that separated them to stand astride his thighs Jess paused her body just inches from his face. Then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and very slowly started to peel it over her hips. As she eased them down, she could see his eyes fixed on her slightly exposed mound, obviously noting that she was totally shaven.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You want to see this pussy?" She whispered, batting her eyelashes and teasing him unmercifully.
</p>
</div>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank looked up and nodded, grinning at her cheekiness, "Oh, I most certainly do."
</p>
</div>
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<p >Keep Watching</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica stepped away and turned her back towards him yet again. With her thighs pressed together and her legs straight she bent at the waist and slipped the thong the rest of the way down her legs. Untangling her knickers from around her shoes she stood upright, her black panties in her right hand.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Well, you'll just have to wait." She whispered teasingly, dropping her panties onto his lap and bending forwards, she slid her hands up his legs to his hips, pressing herself up against him as she did.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad could barely breathe, watching his girlfriend as she teased the older man. His prick was solid, filling out his jeans and aching for relief.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Looking up she smiled, the music all but forgotten, as she eased herself onto Frank's lap, her body tight against his.
</p>
<img class="scenes_image" @src="setup.ImagePath+'scenes/frank/f7.webp'">
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "You are fucking something else young lady."
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> With her hands on his shoulders, she pressed her breasts against him, and she could tell she was having an effect from the way the sizeable bulge in his pants felt against her slit.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Still moving to the music Jess leant back a little and started to tease her nipples with her index fingers, gently rubbing them and making her teats stand out like bullets.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You like?"
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> To Frank's surprise, she placed a finger against his lips, waiting until his mouth opened before gently slipping it between them.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "And do you like me doing that?" Jess murmured sexily.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Again, he nodded staring back into her blue eyes.
</p>
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank Harwood grinned at her lasciviously, "Yeah, I do. I like it a lot."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica giggled, pulling her finger away and leant up pressing her swollen nipple against his lips. Surprised he opened his mouth as she pushed her breast against it, his tongue flicking the hard bud as he closed his mouth over her teat.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh fuck.... aaahhhhh.... yes!" She hissed gently, letting him suckle for a moment before she pulled her tit away, leaving him open mouthed.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Fucking hell Sapphire," He exclaimed breathlessly, his hands still on her waist, "You really are... something else."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "What about this? Do you like this too?" Jess bit her lower lip demurely as she fingered herself.
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<P class="notation_text"> Frank swallowed hard as she slowly pulled her finger almost out of her cunt before sliding it back inside herself again. Barely blinking as she repeated the movements, slipping her finger in and out of her moist slit several times, before, to his utter disbelief she pulled her digit free and slid it straight back in between his lips.
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<P class="notation_text"> Sucking on her wet finger, he could taste her as he swallowed, his saliva tinged with her juices.
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<P class="notation_text"> However, no sooner had he done that than she pulled her finger free from his mouth and pushed her hips towards him, forcing her pussy almost into his face. Gently rocking she teased him letting him inhale the aroma of her sex before she started to slide down; the smooth skin of her flat belly pressed against him, then her firm little tits, pausing to allow him to suckle on her engorged nipples before she came to rest, straddling him, a beaming smile on her face.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank shook his head. "Fucking hell, really...you are something special Sapphire. I want to fuck you so badly."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess grinned, and started to grind her pussy on his hard bulge.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh my, somebody's hard." She giggled naughtily.
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<P class="notation_text"> Amazingly he blushed, his cheeks turning scarlet at her comment.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> It was then that Jessica knew she had him. He wanted her and now she knew she would have the opportunities to find out the information they wanted.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess smiled naughtily at him, biting her bottom lip coyly, then placing her hands on his chest she started to ease her bum back down his thighs, pushing herself back until her feet were on the floor and her head was down on his lap.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She looked up at him, her eyes a picture of innocence and grinned while her hands felt for the buckle of his belt, undoing it before she unfastened the clasp of his suit trousers.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You said you wanted a hand job, right?" Gazing up at him as she finally spoke, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper.
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</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Standing in the shadows, totally engrossed, Dad couldn't take his gaze away either as she placed her hand on his bulge, squeezing it firmly her fingers tracing its outline.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> He nodded unable to tear his eyes away from her.
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<P class="notation_text"> Out in the VIP suite Jessica knelt in front of him and slid her hand further into his pants, slowly working it down along his length, keeping the pressure on his prick as she eased his shorts further down exposing his cockhead first and then the rest of his cock.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Oh shit... Sapphire...Oh fuck..." He groaned, his manhood standing erect and upright.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Although she didn't comment Jess stared at his shaft. Long and solid she guessed it was at least 8" in length and thick, a lot thicker than Gregor Markov's had been, and that had filled her.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Her hand curled around it, her fingers not meeting, and she started to stroke. Working her small soft palm along his swollen organ, looking up at him as his breathing quickened.
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<P class="notation_text"> Twisting and jerking his cock she could feel the veins pulsing against her fingers as his pole twitched in her grasp. Her eyes were locked onto his manhood while her soft fist pumped it steadily, her grip flexing to increase his pleasure.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> At the side of the room Dad stared at his girlfriend, his own erection painfully hard, as she gave the man they had been looking for a hand job.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Laid back on the sofa Frank let her pleasure him, her hand jerking him for several delightful minutes, until felt himself tense.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Oh yeah, Sapphire...get ready... I'm gonna...." He groaned loudly as he ejaculated.
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<P class="notation_text"> His body spasmed repeatedly, his cum spurting in thick ribbons from his raging hard-on while, kneeling at his feet, Jess kept wanking him, urging out every last drop of his cream. He looked down at her as she squealed, lifting her head as he jerked one final time, the last dribbles of cum oozing out over her hand.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "That's a good girl, sorry about the mess." He smirked.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad started to walk away when a hand grabbed his t-shirt and he was pulled further into the shadows.
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "What the..."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> He barely had time to utter a word before a pair of arms encircled his neck and his mouth was pulled down to meet Tracy's, her tongue probing between his lips as she kissed him passionately.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "What are you doing Trace?" He pulled away and looked at her in disbelief.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Giving you what your girlfriend is giving to others." She looked him in the eye and then dropped to her knees, her fingers fumbling at his zipper.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"No... wait, you... can't..."
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad tried to protest and stop her but his dick was still rock hard and he was so turned on that his need took over from his brain when her red lips encircled his cock.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Gurkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.... Gurmmmmmmmmmm.... Gluggggggggggg."
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<P class="notation_text"> With one hand wrapped around his shaft, twisting and stroking it, her lips slid down and up on the first hard inches as she sucked on it noisily. His eyes closed and he grabbed at her head pulling her closer and forcing more of his throbbing prick into her warm, wet orifice, his mind filled with thoughts of his wife performing her lap dance for their neighbour.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh fuck.... Tracy..." It was all he could do to groan softly as the pleasure grew rapidly, his balls aching to expel their load.
</p>
</div>
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<P class="notation_text"> Looking up at him her lips curled into a satisfied smirk while her head bobbed rhythmically working her mouth onto his manhood, coating the hard meat with her spit.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Standing over her Dad could feel himself tensing, his apex approaching swiftly as Tracy's lips tightened around his shaft. Wrapping his fingers in her hair he gasped, his load starting to bubble up his erection.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I'm... gonna.... cum."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Instead of pulling away she sealed her mouth around his rigid pole and waited.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Nowwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad's cock erupted, spurting thick globs of his seed into her throat.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Urgggggggggg... Urkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
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<P class="notation_text"> Swallowing again and again she took every last drop of his man cream down her gullet and into her belly, licking the remnants of his eruption of the end of his dick before she tucked it back inside his jeans.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Hmmmm.... That was yummy. I wanted to thank you for saving me." Tracy stood up, licking her lips and grinning.
</p>
</div>
<P class="notation_text"> Totally speechless he looked back at her wondering how he was going to explain what had just happened to Jessica.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Leaning up she kissed him on the cheek and winked, "Next time I want everything gorgeous."
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> With that she turned and disappeared leaving Dad standing alone feeling somewhat bemused.
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<P class="notation_text"> The rest of the night flew by. Jessica did a couple more sets on stage and earned a few tips for opening her legs and showing her pussy to whoever paid her. She also did a three more lap dances, although none were anything like the one she had done for Frank.
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<P class="notation_text"> She was the last girl on stage and it was almost 1.30a.m. when she emerged, dressed, from behind the curtains for her boyfriend to take her home.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "So how much did you make tonight?" He enquired.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Umm... Sapphire made £640 I think." She laughed, "Now she needs you to take her home and fuck her."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You're not too tired then?" Dad said hopefully as they left the club together.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Frank knows we're together." Jess said to him as they walked back to the car.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He nodded, "I know, Danny Brookes told me."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Do you think it's a problem?" His girlfriend asked him, a little concerned after what had happened and the fact she was going to dinner with Frank Harwood, on the Sunday evening.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Not yet, but we need to be extra careful now." Frowning he was now worried about what this change in their situation might lead to.
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<P class="notation_text"> We walked on a little way in silence, Jessica holding his arm.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "He asked her to have dinner with him tomorrow night." She finally told her boyfriend.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Hardly surprising after your five-star performance in the VIP lounge." His voice had slightly sarcastic edge, "I presume that you'll sleep with him?"
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<P class="notation_text"> She didn't answer his question immediately. Instead asking him another.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Did you enjoy it?"
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<P class="notation_text"> They stopped walking and turned to face each other.
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<div class="dialog_text mc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Yes, yes, I did. It... you... you were incredible, I was so turned on." Dad admitted not wanting to look her in the eye.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Jess smiled and gave his cock a light squeeze, "Good, I wanted it to arouse you."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "So, will you fuck him?"
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She looked at him for a moment, considering his question, "Forget our investigation, because I'll sleep with him just to try to get what I can out of him. Do you want me in his bed?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I can't believe I'm saying this but yes, I want him to fuck you."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Good because I don't think I'll be able to say no to him if he wants me."
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<P class="notation_text"> The conversation was over and they were left with their thoughts of what her dinner with Frank Harwood might lead to.
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<P class="notation_text"> Suddenly Frannk's security man approached them again.
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<p><span class = "character">Security: </span> "Hello Mr. Tom, Mr Harwood has asked if would care to meet him in his office."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Yes. Of course." He answered coolly.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad sensed the gravity of the situation. He knew that this meeting was more than a casual invitation. Dad started following him without asking anything.
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<P class="notation_text">Dad Entered the room. Frank leaned back in his chair, a sly grin on his face.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Sitting on his sofa, "Hi Tom, you have a very beautiful girlfriend do you know that?" Frank stated nonchalantly as he looked around. So, You've been working for Markov for a while now, Tom. But I can't help but notice a few things that make me question your loyalty.”
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Maintaining a calm demeanor What's on your mind, Frank? I've been nothing but dedicated to this club and it’s operations.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Narrowing his eyes, “ It's your background, Tom. There's something off about it. No record, no connections, and you're always clean-shaven. It's like you're intentionally hiding something.”
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad smirking, “Frank, you know I keep a low profile. I stay under the radar precisely because I value my privacy. Just because I don't have a flashy rap sheet doesn't mean I'm not committed to the cause.”
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank leaning forward,” It's more than that, John. The way you carry yourself, the way you refuse to participate in certain activities that you deem unnecessary. It's like you're playing a role, pretending to be someone you're not.”
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad leaning against the wall,” Look, Frank, I have my principles. I don't engage in unnecessary violence or commit petty crimes. That doesn't make me a cop; it makes me someone who believes in a different approach.”
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> His voice laced with suspicion,” And what about your associates, Tom? You don't have any connections to the other clubs, no one to vouch for you. It's as if you've appeared out of thin air.”
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He is maintaining his composure, “I prefer to work independently, Frank. I've seen how loyalties can shift in this business. I don't need anyone vouching for me because I trust my own abilities.”
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank pausing, deep in thought, ” There's one more thing that bothers me, Tom. Your name, Tom. It's generic, like you purposely chose a name that wouldn't raise any red flags. No one could trace your identity.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad smirking, “Frank, I chose a common name because I wanted to blend in, to become unremarkable. It's a strategic choice, not an indication of being an undercover cop. My actions should speak louder than a name.”
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank leaning back, studying Dad. “You make valid points, Tom. But in this business, trust is a valuable currency. I can't help but have my doubts. It's nothing personal, just a necessary precaution.”
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad nodding, “I understand, Frank. Doubts can be healthy. But remember, I've proven my loyalty time and time again. I'm committed to the success of this club, to your vision.”
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> After a brief silence, "Alright, Tom. Let's put this to the test. Show me that you're as loyal as you claim to be. We'll see if your actions align with your words.”
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<P class="notation_text">As the conversation concluded, Dad couldn't ignore the skepticism that still lingered in Frank's eyes. He understood that Frank remained unconvinced by his words. It was a reminder that caution was paramount in the days to come. Dad knew he had to navigate a delicate dance, engaging in a subtle mind game with Frank, strategically treading every step to maintain the façade he had so carefully crafted.
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<P class="notation_text">Frank and Dad continue their conversation, delving deeper into the complex dynamics of trust and loyalty within the business.
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<P class="notation_text"> As the night came to an end, Tracy approached Dad before leaving.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad sat at the bar and nursed his coffee. He was thinking about Jessica. He feels lonely, angry, and yes, even lost. Jessica is her life and he couldn't stop thinking of her.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> smiling, "You really are my hero tonight. Thank you for watching out for me."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Nodding, "It's all part of the job, but I'm glad I could help. You deserve to do so without any harassment."
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Can I slip in here for a sec honey?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad was looking at a Tracy. A model's body but with a rather large chest. Dad felt a stirring in his pants as he moved over a bit allowing her in beside him. The perfume she was wearing danced in his nose and drew him to want to get to close her even more.
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<P class="notation_text"> She glanced down at his left hand and smiled.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "So, where's your girlfriend?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Pardon?"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span>"I know you like Jessica!"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh. Uh...well...I am not...uh...She's home...I mean...I don’t know may be in her own place...now...and..."
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span>"Relax honey. I'm not running away. Tough times then? Between you and Jess I mean."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "No."
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<P class="notation_text"> Suddenly Dad didn't want to talk at all. Dad was losing interest. Damn Dad feeling Jessica cheating on him. He feels his life is fucked up and he didn't think he'd ever get over her now.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad looked up and saw Tracy smiling at him as if waiting on an answer or something.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I'm sorry. What did you say?"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "I wanted to know if you would dance with me. Out there...on the dance floor?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"No I am in duty"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> “I think both of our shift ended. No one will mind if we dance together and also Jessics is not here.”
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<P class="notation_text"> Without saying anything Dad got up and taking her arm they headed out on the floor. She was dressed in a black silky slinky dress with almost no back and a plunging V in front. No Bra...the view between her almost showing breasts showed that.
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<P class="notation_text"> As they danced to the rather fast tune, Tracy kept in pretty close to Dad. They couldn't talk much over the noise, but she smiled at Dad quite a few times. That number was over before he knew it. She grabbed his hand as he turned to leave and she held him there. A nice slow song started up.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "One more...please?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Okay."
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad put one hand on her middle back and took her hand in his other. She had other ideas and moving in close to him, she used her elbow to move his arm that was around her back, down...a lot. Her other hand was placed on his chest. He felt his heart jump as the electricity between them became rarefied.
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<P class="notation_text"> Leaning in close to him he could feel her breasts rubbing on his chest, on either side of her hand. The arm he had around her back was now low down and his hand was on naked flesh, just above her bottom.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span>"You are a handsome man."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"What?"
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "I said that you are a handsome man. Probably the most handsome man here tonight."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Oh...I wouldn't know about that...I..."
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "I do know about that. I know my men. You are quite handsome. Dark hair chiseled face, strong hands, tall, rugged...yet a certain yielding in your eyes. Quite a catch."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Jessica turned back to her laptop, "I've been looking. There's not much at all about any Frank Harwood online. No social media, no references, nothing at all."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He frowned thoughtfully, "I guess I'll have to check on the police database. How about the other guy?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Ah, yeah, Danny Brookes. That's different. He's the licensee at the three bars DeLuxe Entertainment owns. Again, no social media but he was arrested a few years back for GBH but not convicted."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess sipped at her coffee as she updated him on what she had found and waited for him to reply.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Well, none of that helps us with Gregor Markov and you working tonight." He stated with concern, knowing that the strip club boss would want to fuck his girlfriend again if she went in to work.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "As I said I have a plan." She grinned at him, "But I think I need to find Danny Brookes for it to work."
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<P class="notation_text">Dad gave his girlfriend a slightly puzzled look and sipped his coffee but didn't ask her to elaborate.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Let's get some breakfast sorted first. We have a few things to do today so we're going to be busy." Finishing the last of her coffee Jess pushed herself up from her chair and declared resolutely.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "You going to tell me what is going on?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> His girlfriend shook her head, "Nope, you'll just have to go with me on this one."
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<P class="notation_text"> Sitting back he gazed adoringly at his girlfriend's slender form on the bed; legs splayed open, long blonde hair fanned out over the pillow, her modest breasts rising and falling as she recovered from what was possibly her most intense orgasm of the afternoon.
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<P class="notation_text"> Looking down between her legs he could see her slit was red and swollen, a trickle of their combined juices mixing with the remains of Gregor Markov's sperm had already started to ooze from her gaping inner lips.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Was that up to his standard?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Please, Tom. I love you so much." Laying back she looked up at him and started to cry, "It was so much better."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I'm sorry... I... I just don't want to lose you." His face fell.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You won't. Whatever happens... you won't." Throwing herself at him she hugged him tightly.
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<P class="notation_text"> Wrapping her up in his arms they clung to each other as he let her sob, tears streaming down her face and making his chest wet.
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<P class="notation_text"> Eventually, she eased herself away from him and looked up into his eyes.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span>, "That was wonderful, you're wonderful."
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<P class="notation_text"> Grinning he kissed her gently.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Do you want that drink now?" He asked making her giggle.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Yes please."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "What about you? You enjoyed him fucking you, didn't you? You certainly came enough." The question was delivered with more venom than he intended.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Yes, physically it was amazing. But it was still just sex, it could have been anyone." She snapped at him, a little taken aback by his tone, "I was so turned on by the time he had me I would have come like that whatever."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Sorry babe. I'm still... still processing everything that's happened." Her boyfriend responded quickly.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Jess smiled, "It's ok, me too, it's all been a bit of a shock. How I felt and everything."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad took a sip of his beer, "And what about tomorrow? He won't let it go with just the one shag. He thinks you're his girlfriend now, he'll probably want you to spend the night."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You're right." Jess agreed with him, picking up her glass and taking a mouthful from it, "But hopefully I'll have a plan, and anyway, we got the information that we wanted."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He smiled, "You did. But that just raises another question, exactly who the hell is Frank Harwood?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "That's one for tomorrow, tonight it's just about us. Please?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "OK." He agreed with a grin, "But what about tomorrow evening?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "If I can't think of anything else I'll phone in sick. Tell them I have my period or something." Frowning she thought about how she could get out of working the following night if she had to, "I can't strip if I have a tampon in me. Can I?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Despite the fact that she had spent the last few hours dancing naked, being topless in front of the strip club boss in his office made her shiver apprehensively. She knew what was going to happen and, despite her deep-seated loathing of him, he had what she needed.
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<P class="notation_text"> Markov leaned back onto the sofa and pulled Jess against him, so she was sideways onto him, one arm around her waist as the other hand groped her cunt, his thick fingers pinching and rolling her already wet cunt.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Aaahhhh... fuck, what are you... uhhhh... doing!" She gasped, her head falling back and her long hair tumbling loosely across her shoulders.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "You like that don't you?" He smirked victoriously, "Roughly mauling first one soft mound then the other."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica didn't resist, she knew she couldn't if she wanted to get anything out of him, instead, she just squirmed against him, the sensations emanating from her abused crunt arousing her even more than she was already.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "So, you interested in earning some really good money then sweetheart?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad couldn't believe his eyes or ears! In all their years of lovemaking, his girlfriend had never responded this quickly before or had an orgasm as intense. And what made it worse for him was that the arrogant bastard had barely started fucking her!
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Good girl!" The club boss leered, as she spasmed beneath him, "You're gonna make me a lot of money."
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<P class="notation_text"> His hands slapped at her arse as he whimpered submissively.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Please...please... just fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh, shit... oh fuck."
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<P class="notation_text"> Picking up his pace again his forceful strokes continued relentlessly and a dozen deep thrusts later, another wave of ecstasy rippled visibly through her body.
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<P class="notation_text"> Even if he wanted to intervene, Dad was incapable of doing anything other than watch spellbound as his lovely girlfriend was fucked hard and expertly before his helpless eyes.
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<P class="notation_text"> On her back, on the strip club boss's sofa, naked apart from her heels and with her husband watching every thrust, she was being fucked to within an inch of consciousness.
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<P class="notation_text"> Her hands flew up to cup her breasts as she came, then to her lover's hips, then to his arms, then back to her chest as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over her, sending violent tremors through her perspiring form.
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<P class="notation_text"> As she came his thrusts began growing wilder, shorter, faster and uncontrolled, his rhythm broken as his own zenith approached.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Unnnnnnnngghhhhhh... unghhhhhh.... aaahhhhhhhhhh!"
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<P class="notation_text">Laid out on the sofa Jess was still shuddering, groaning through her climax as Gregor's hips slammed into her repeatedly, filling her slit with his final short, sharp thrusts until he finally went over the top. Any resistance that remained in her evaporated in an instant as the final, overwhelming tsunami of her orgasm wracked her body.
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<P class="notation_text"> Watching events unfold Dad's mind screamed at him that another man was about to cum in his girlfriend. Something deep within him cried out that there was still time; that if he acted quickly, he could prevent him from inseminating her.
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<p >I Can't take it anymore!</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Her knees fell apart again as if her vulva was aching for its freedom and he couldn't help but notice how swollen and puffy her lips still were, framing the dark gash of her dripping sex. Obviously, she was going to be more than a little sore from the vigorous pounding that Markov had given her.
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<P class="notation_text"> Clumsily Jess tugged at the elastic waistband of her boyfriend's shorts until his erection sprang free. Dragging them down to his knees she laid back and spread her legs enabling him to position his cockhead carefully at her gaping, wet entrance.
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<P class="notation_text"> Pushing his hand away Jessica took over, grasping his shaft and moving the tip slowly up and down along her sperm-soaked slit, before guiding it directly between her inner lips so that the slightest movement on his part would mean he would penetrate her.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Perhaps I should shower baby." Whispering she put a hand on his chest and looked into his eyes, "I've still got some of his... his stuff inside me."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad shook his head, "I don't care... I want you now."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Then fuck me, please. I need to feel you in me!" She whimpered before pulling his lips down to hers.
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<P class="notation_text"> Thrusting harder he began pistoning his erection as deep into her oozing pussy as he could go.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "How did it feel... when he fucked you?" Her boyfriend snarled vehemently again, not realizing that it was himself he was trying to torment, not her.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Was his cock... bigger than THIS!" He half yelled, using his back and legs to slam into her as hard as he could.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span>"Thicker..." Almost delirious with the delight she felt Jess struggled to gasp, "much thicker... he filled me, his cock... filled me..."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Was it good?" Continuing to remorselessly pound away at her, his arse rose and fell between her splayed thighs as he questioned her, "Did you... did you like it?"
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<P class="notation_text"> Climaxing yet again, Jessica's legs wrapped themselves around his waist, then rose high up his back before falling helplessly and grotesquely apart as the force of his thrusts drove her bodily across the sofa's down surface.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She moaned, her body beginning to tremble in the throes of yet another orgasm, the pleasure relentlessly building in her, "It was so.... good."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I thought I was going... going to explode..."
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<P class="notation_text"> By now he could tell that the whole scenario was having a profound effect on Jess too. The pink flush on her face and chest from her earlier activities had returned with a vengeance and to his delight, he realized that she might - just might - have an orgasm at least as big as this afternoon.
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<P class="notation_text"> With that thought filling his mind his hips became a blur as passion overtook him and he began to fuck her for all he was worth.
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<P class="notation_text"> It worked!
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh, God! Oh God! Oh God! Yes... Yessssssssssssssss" Jessica croaked gutturally, her fingers twisting in the bedcovers as she began to climax beneath her boyfriend.
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<P class="notation_text"> Staring into her face he could see her eyes were wide open, gazing straight back into his but there was a distance in her look as if it wasn't him, she saw on top of her, fucking her hard.
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<P class="notation_text"> The realization that his lovely girlfriend was about to cum for him and not for her lover drove him half insane with lust. His thrusts became wilder and he bit his lip to stifle his own cries as he felt himself approaching the summit.
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<P class="notation_text"> Under him, Jessica's legs were forced wide open by his frantically thrusting hips and loud slapping sounds emanated from their colliding genitalia. The mixture of her juices and the remains of Markov's sperm churned to a white froth around the base of his shaft while the room filled with the powerful aroma of passionate sex.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh... Oh God! Harder... Harder... Fuck me harder!" She squealed from beneath him, "Fuck me... as he fucked me!"
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<P class="notation_text"> Hammering his solid length into her cunt Dad could feel the head of his cock slamming hard into her cervix with every deep, barely-controlled stroke.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Fuck me!" He heard her moan again, "Fuck your whore girlfriend..."
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<P class="notation_text"> He couldn't believe his ears. Was this really his sweet, innocent girlfriend's voice?
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<P class="notation_text"> His breath caught in his chest, his tummy muscles spasming as a surge of pain flashed through the base of his erection and he began to cum wildly and violently. The bed was bumping against the wall, strange grunting sounds escaping from his throat as his body shook uncontrollably.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Ung.... Ung.... Uggggg.... Uggggg!"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh, fuck, fuck... I'm cummmmmmiinngggggggggggggggggg!" His girlfriend's final shriek echoed around the bedroom as she came hard on his prick.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica's slim body convulsed violently, almost bucking him off when she started to thrash wildly under him.
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<P class="notation_text"> His nut sack was tight against his shaft as perhaps the most powerful orgasm Dad had ever enjoyed overtook him, spattering his girlfriend's pulsing cervix with copious amounts of his potent seed.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Oh god Jess... Jess.... Aaaaahhhhhhhhh!"
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<P class="notation_text"> Making a series of short, sharp, uncontrolled thrusts he hammered the head of his cock against the entrance to her womb.
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<P class="notation_text"> With every pulse of his ejaculation, he felt his body emptying itself into hers. The release of tension, both physical and emotional came from deep within him as pulse after pulse wracked him until he felt there could be nothing left to give her and he was finally released from the fears that had gripped him so tightly.
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<P class="notation_text"> Now empty he held himself still, hovering over her motionless body, both of them panting for breath. His sore and puffy cock softened within her then slipped easily out.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad was uncomfortable with all this...praise from a woman he didn't even know.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Um...thank you. You are quite beautiful too."
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "There, two beautiful people dancing together...now that is interesting. Don't you think?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"Yeah."
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad was not smooth by any means. He was off step and unsure. He hadn't been in the dating loop for years and this sudden contact had unsettled him.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "Are you thinking about Jessica..."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"No...no relation to the Jessica. I wish though."
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<P class="notation_text"> Her throaty laugh sent shivers down his spine. Her voice and laugh were sensual and very attractive.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "I was thinking more of Brookes...the beer?"
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<P class="notation_text"> The name Brookes caused him a brief anger...but it passed as soon as he realized that she had no way of knowing. Besides...Brookes 69 is a pretty good beer, not his favorite, but he had drank it before.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"I wish. I'd have my own special brew if I were."
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<P class="notation_text"> Soon they were laughing and talking as they danced several dances in a row. Dad forgot all about his situation and loved just being with someone other than himself. Tracy is a good dancer, and quite attentive.
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<P class="notation_text"> Before Dad knew it, over two hours had passed. He was getting a bit hungry and after asking Tracy, we decided to go out to a local restaurant for a bit to eat.
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<P class="notation_text">As they walked down the block she took his arm and stepped in close to him.
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<P class="notation_text"> They ate in a restaurant close to a park. After eating, and talking to each other, they took a walk through that park. It was well lit and quiet there.
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<P class="notation_text">After a bit we sat on a bench and just talked, learning more about each other. Before he knew it, more hours had passed and it was real late. Dad offered her a ride home, which Tracy accepted.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dropping her off in front of her place, Dad got out and opened the passenger side door.
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<P class="notation_text">As she stood, she leaned in close to him, and before he knew what was happening, Tracy kissed him. A longer, more lingering one followed the first short kiss. Then Dad pressed his tongue between her lips and she parted them, allowing him to deeply kiss her.
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<P class="notation_text"> After that kiss, they were both breathing hard. I was unsure of how or where I should stop on this, our first 'date'. I let her lead.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> "I have had a most wonderful time tonight Tom. Thank you for rescuing me."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Actually, you rescued me Tracy. I had a great time tonight too. I'm glad for that."
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<P class="notation_text"> With that and a little peck on his cheek, she turned and went into her house.
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<P class="notation_text">Dad stood there for a moment feeling the high of a wonderful evening and the pain of the knowledge of his recent situation. As he drove back to his place he wondered how this was all going to play out. His plan hadn't been to get involved with anyone in a romantic way. Maybe a short fling but not any love bites as they say.
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<P class="notation_text"> Then suddenly it was all too late as Markov's climax began in earnest.
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<P class="notation_text"> His buttocks clenched while his body went into spasms and he slammed himself violently into the red, raw meat that was Jess's cunt.
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<P class="notation_text"> Her long, slender legs were gripped tightly in his arms, letting him pull her bodily onto his thrusting cock, forcing every last millimeter of its length as deep into her as it could possibly go. Grinding his pubic hair hard against her vulva and grunting hoarsely with every stroke he gave a loud conquering roar and finally began to cum in her.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Fuck...yessssssssssssssssssssss!"
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<P class="notation_text"> Markov's elated cry echoed around the room as he began to squirt outside Jessica's exhausted body. Completely unprotected, his semen flowed freely onto her body, his dick and balls discharged their sticky load.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh, yes... oh fucking YEEESSSSSSSSSS... Take it, take it all you fucking whore!" He cried ecstatically his ejaculation seemingly endless.
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<P class="notation_text"> Unable to tear his eyes away, all Dad could do was watch as the sleazy overweight club boss's throbbing cock pumped spurt after spurt of semen into his still-climaxing girlfriend. Markov's hands were on his dick, pulling out onto her body with every jerking movement as if desperate not to miss a single drop of his precious seed.
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<P class="notation_text"> He didn't answer, completely unsure of what he would say, so instead, he scooped up her bra and handed it to her. Slipping it back on, her hands were shaking so badly he had to fasten the clasp for her. Then he found her discarded panties and helped her into them, drawing them slowly and carefully up over her still-trembling hips.
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<P class="notation_text"> Her make-up was smudged, and her hair tousled. The pink flush in her face and chest and the powerful aroma of sex that emanated from her body screamed out about her recent penetration and multiple orgasms.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Tom, please... speak to me. I'm scared. Please." Her voice started to quiver nervously, "Please don't hate me. Please!"
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<P class="notation_text"> He knew he had to speak, to tell her how he felt.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Jess." she began to cry.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You hate me now. Don't you? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I couldn't help myself."
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<P class="notation_text">She clung to him and sobbed desperately realizing her marriage was over.
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<p >What Should He Do?</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess didn't move, instead, she just lifted her bottom letting him drag her panties down until gravity took over and they fell around her feet. Biting her bottom lip coyly she kept her eyes fixed on his as she took one foot out of her discarded knickers and then the other before Markov lifted her onto the sofa.
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<P class="notation_text"> His fingers dug into the yielding flesh of her cunt as he spoke.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Maybe. I guess it depends on what's involved?" She managed to gasp out, her body trembling with unexpected excitement as he played with her fluffy cunt.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Grinning, he clearly thought he had her interest, "You entertain one of my special clients every now and again. That's all."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess's breathing quickened, partly from what his hands were doing and partly from the fact she was hoping to get him to talk.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "This a lucrative side-line for you?" Her free hand dropped to the front of his shoulders, cupping his bulge, keeping him focused on her, rather than the conversation.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "For both of us darling."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "So, I have to sleep with them I assume," She sought further clarification even though she knew what he meant, "and become a prostitute, working for you?"
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<p >Save Jessica from Markov</p>
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<p >Hide and see what happen next </p>
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<P class="notation_text"> The thought flashed through her mind as her lips opened and stretched over the swollen dome of his erection.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Gurkkkkkkkkkk... Urrrkkkkkkkkkkkk... Gurgggggggggggggg!" Jessica's mouth slid down his shaft taking a couple of inches of his rigid length into her throat.
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<P class="notation_text"> Sucking on his dick she let her eyes flick toward the partially open cupboard door every so often. She couldn't see her husband but she knew he was watching her as her head bobbed steadily, working her mouth up and down Gregor Markov's hard meat.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Fuck, you know how to suck cock bitch." Groaning he reached for her head, fingers twisting in her long blonde locks.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Gurgggggggggggggggggg... Urrrgggggggggggggg!" She slurped greedily, her red lips tightening around his thick girth, her humiliation completed by his unwanted compliment.
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<P class="notation_text"> Staring mesmerized from his hiding place Dad desperately wanted to free his erection and stroke it but, he knew if he did, the moment he touched it he was likely to shoot his load within seconds.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Murnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggg!" Jessica gagged as Markov pulled her head against him, forcing almost all of his manhood into her mouth and stretching her jaws wide.
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<P class="notation_text"> The odious club manager sneered, looking down at her struggling to breathe, her hands slapping his thighs in a frantic but ineffective gesture of protest. Holding her in place for a few moments he watched her face redden before he allowed her to pull away from him, coughing and spluttering, drool running down her chin.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "So baby, how do you feel about my little proposition? You'll earn at least £500 for an hour or two, maybe more if you're dirty enough. These punters are real high flyers."
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<P class="notation_text"> She looked up, saliva plastered around her mouth, her chest heaving as her breathing recovered.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "That sounds like pretty good money for just laying on my back." Jess answered quietly, "I could go for that."
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Perched there something within her seemed to snap and with a hard, determined expression on her face, she leaned back on her elbows and slowly opened her long, slender legs.
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<P class="notation_text"> With a completely naked and compliant woman before him, a look of triumph spread across Markov's cruel face. Moving between Jessica's open thighs, he prepared to mount her, raising and parting her legs even wider, giving him fully, unobstructed access to her cunt and providing him with a clear view of her waiting glistening sex.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Does the big boss know about your little sideline?" She asked him, batting her eyelashes, as she waited for him to enter her.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> Markov laughed, "Frank Harwood, you must be joking. That tosser hasn't got a fucking clue what I'm up to, he's too busy running his own stable."
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> 'Frank Harwood!'
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess gave a silent whoop of success as she found out the name of the unknown gang boss.
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<P class="notation_text"> From his hiding place Dad watched, his own erection throbbing painfully, as the club manager took his thick shaft in his right hand and began to rub the crown up and down his girlfriend's slit until he had located the entrance to Jess's vagina.
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<P class="notation_text"> A moment later his cockhead was lodged firmly between her inner lips.
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<P class="notation_text"> The seedy older man paused, his erect cock poised, ready to slide it all the way into Jessica's wet pussy. She gasped and felt her chest tighten frighteningly, her heart thumping furiously at what was about to happen.
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<P class="notation_text"> She was turned on and she needed to be fucked, the fact it wasn't her husband's manhood that was about to enter her was almost immaterial. The shame and humiliation that she felt only complimented the arousal that filled her.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span>: "Tell me what you want?" Markov demanded, teasing her sex crack with the head of his dick.
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Smiling the overweight club manager drew his shaft back for a third time, then thrust himself slowly but inexorably all the way into her defenseless pussy once again. This time did not stop until his full length was completely sheathed inside her.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Please." Jess whimpered giving herself to the pleasure he was creating in her, "Fuck me, just fuck me!"
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "Shhhh baby, all in good time!" He smirked triumphantly, "You'll get it all, sweetheart."
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad could see a momentary look of disappointment on his girlfriend's face as Gregor Markov pulled back one final time, leaving her empty before driving himself powerfully forward again. The force of his thrusting hips lifted her legs even higher and wider until his coarse pubic hair ground roughly against her shaven mound and he was finally there, his cock fully embedded in her wet sex.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Christ! Oh, Jesus Christ! Yessssssssssssssssssssss!" Jess wailed as Markov's hips smacked hard against the underside of her buttocks, driving her bodily on the sofa, and sending a pile of papers onto the floor above her head.
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<P class="notation_text"> For a moment, the scene froze in front of him and Dad stared helplessly at the couple on the sofa; the most beautiful woman in the world lying there, her newly violated frame impaled on another man's thick, pulsing shaft.
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<P class="notation_text"> She was panting breathlessly as her pussy tried to adjust to the unfamiliar phallus that was invading her body, her eyes open wide in fear and anticipation.
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<p >Next</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Jess was totally lost now and her response was immediate, deeper groans filled the room in time with each thrust as her arousal began to build rapidly again. The speed of his strokes increased and a new sound began to make itself heard; that of two highly lubricated bodies colliding every time his rock-hard manhood bottomed out inside of her soaking fuck hole.
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<P class="notation_text"> As soon as the second wave of her orgasmic trembling began to fade,They changed positin and Markov resumed his slow deep thrusting. His cock glistened with the juices that now flowed freely and messily from Jessica's pussy. Pulling back until just the head of his shaft was at her entrance, he plunged powerfully into her again, and then again, continuing to fuck her brutally.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Slap!
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh, shit... oh fuck."
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<P class="notation_text"> Slap!
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Don't stop..."
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<P class="notation_text"> Slap!
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh god... don't fucking..."
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<P class="notation_text"> Slap!
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Oh... my... GoDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" Taking every inch of his prick in her stretched slit she squealed helplessly.
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<P class="notation_text"> Grabbing wildly at her throat, then at her arse, her deep blue eyes locked fully on her lover's as she lost control of her body and came closer and closer to a third and even more intense peak.
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<P class="notation_text"> From the storage cupboard, Dad stared at his girlfriend's violated sex and the thick shaft that was plunging into it over and over again. A rim of white foam had formed around its base as her flowing juices were churned into a thick, strong-smelling orgasmic cream.
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<P class="notation_text"> Finally, and mercifully for Dad, the strip club manager's thrusting slowed to a halt.
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<P class="notation_text"> For what seemed an age the pair remained motionless, Jess on her back, legs spread wide, her lover's cock buried deep in her while his buttocks twitched slightly as the final spasms of ejaculation faded.
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<P class="notation_text"> Then it was over.
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<P class="notation_text"> The room fell silent as Markov slowly withdrew his dwindling prick from her gaping slit, both of them gasping for breath as they parted. When his softening length slipped out of her glistening pink cleft, Jessica gave a sigh of instinctive disappointment before her body went limp and she lay back on the sofa.
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<P class="notation_text"> He stood above her panting, gazing down on his most recent conquest, his face showing an expression of admiration and respect.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "You're quite a fuck, you'll earn well when I put you out for business." He smirked salaciously at her as he pulled his shorts and trousers back up over his red, flaccid manhood, "I can see this is going to be a great deal for the two of us."
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<P class="notation_text"> Stunned, Dad stared at the inert body of his subjugated girlfriend as she lay limp and exhausted on the sofa, her thighs splayed apart, her pretty face flushed pink from her many orgasms, while a huge white blob of man cream dribbled out of her open hole.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica slowly opened her deep blue eyes and turned her head to look across at her husband's hiding place. There were tears in them now as she lay spread-eagled, her sticky red vulva grotesquely displayed, a trickle of her juices mixed with his semen pooling on the sofa beneath her bottom.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "I'll leave you to get dressed while I get back on the floor. Go and get yourself changed and go home, you're a mess." Markov sneered at her before leaving the office and closing the door
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<P class="notation_text"> Then, satisfied that she would be compliant he let go of her and leaned back.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span> "I have a proposal for you baby if you want to earn good money that is?"
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<P class="notation_text"> He continued to leer at her, his beady hawk-like eyes roaming over her slender barely covered body as he spoke.
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<P class="notation_text">Just as Markov and Jessica were getting cozy, Dad accidentally knocked a small object inside the cupboard, causing a subtle noise.
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span>: Pausing, "Did you hear that?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Feigning innocence, "Hear what?"
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<p><span class = "character">Markov: </span>: Listening intently,"It sounded like something moved in there. Let me check."
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<P class="notation_text">Markov started to approach the cupboard, and Dad's heart pounded even harder. He knew he couldn't stay hidden for long, and he had to act quickly.
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<p>Help Tom</p>
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I love you, Jessica." He finally spoke, confessing how he felt, "But I can't see how you would still want to be with me after that."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She stared at him, her big eyes locked onto his, "I could never want to be with anyone else. I love you, Tom, don't ever forget that."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span>"But what about how he made you cum. I've never known you climax like that."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> She wiped her eyes, smudging her make-up even more, "It was good. I can't say it wasn't but maybe I really got into it because... because you were watching me."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad looked at her forlornly, "Go and get changed, I'll meet you back at the car when the club closes. I need to see Markov before I leave."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "What are you going to do?" Her eyes went wide as numerous scenarios filled her mind.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Nothing. Daryl wants me to be here permanently. Just meet me later."
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<P class="notation_text"> She nodded miserably and tottered out of the office, tears still running down her cheeks, heading down to the changing room to get cleaned up and dressed.
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<P class="notation_text">'How could she want him after that?'
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<P class="notation_text">'She was Markov's girlfriend now. How many more times would he fuck her?'
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<P class="notation_text">'Their marriage was over now, surely?'
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<P class="notation_text"> He gave her a couple of minutes, letting his head clear of the thoughts that crowded his brain, and then made his own way down to the main club.
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<P class="notation_text"> At that exact moment, Dad realized just how much he loved his wife and how much she loved him.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Jessica, stop, please?" He finally managed to get out between her sobbing and blubbering.
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<P class="notation_text"> She turned to look at him, her red-rimmed eyes pleading with him, and his heart almost broke.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I love you. I will always love you. I'm not going to leave you." He held her hands as he spoke.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You... you're not." She said, bewilderment in her voice, "But what about... about this... afternoon and how... how I was."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "We need to go home and talk about how we felt but I thought you were incredible. Watching you enjoy sex like that scared me, I thought you might not be satisfied with me anymore." Dad told her honestly.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "You... you mean it... you're not just saying it." Looking at him hopefully, she stammered, "You're not... not going to leave me?"
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Let's just go home." Starting the car, he gave her another smile before returning his attention to the traffic.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "And me?" He looked at her, raising an eyebrow inquisitively, "If I don't go in, they'll suspect we're together and anyway, after you left, he warned me off you."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "That's true." Jessica looked thoughtful, "I guess you'll have to go in if I don't but I'm not sleeping with him again. Ever."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Dad grinned again, this time with relief, "I'm pleased to hear it. I wouldn't want you getting fucked like that every day, you'd go off me."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Never. I love you." His girlfriend told him, meaning it, "I've told you that. But there might be... others."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "I love you to and I guess we'll have to deal with the others if and when they occur."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "It's more likely to be when rather than if, I think." Jessica leaned up and kissed him.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Probably." Dad reluctantly agreed with her, his heart sinking slightly at the thought of what else they might have to endure.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "So, I think that maybe we need to go out for a drink tomorrow at lunchtime. Then I can have a word with Danny Brookes."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> He looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why? Have you got a plan?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Jess tapped the side of her nose, "Just wait and see. But there's no way I'm going to be Gregor Markov's girlfriend and whore."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> 'Maybe not his but you might be someone else's. Someone like Danny Brookes.'
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad thought but didn't say it.
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<P class="notation_text"> With the discussion over for the moment, they cuddled up on the sofa to spend the rest of the evening together in front of the television. The only interruption was the delivery of a large deep-pan pizza which they consumed along with the rest of the bottle of wine.
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<P class="notation_text"> After they had eaten, showered, and dressed Dad put in a quick call to the station to check on Danny Brookes and Frank Harwood. The response from Lisa confirmed Jess's findings that Danny Brookes had been arrested for GBH but the case had not gone to court when the two witnesses had declined to give evidence. However, as far as Frank Harwood went there was nothing, not even a speeding ticket on record.
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<P class="notation_text"> With that done they set out to visit the rest of DeLuxe Enterprises' business acquisitions. They had three bars to check, all belonging to the company; The Sportsman, Maxwell's, and a wine bar called Pinot Noir.
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<P class="notation_text"> The closest was The Sportsman and thirty minutes later he was parking up a short distance from the bar. Turning off the engine Dad went to get out of the car with his girlfriend.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "It might be best if I went in alone." She suggested hesitantly, knowing her boyfriend would be concerned about her safety, "If he's there he might be more willing to talk to me."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> 'On the chance, he might get in your knickers.'
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<P class="notation_text"> The thought immediately sprang to Dad's mind as she said it.
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<P class="notation_text"> Fortunately, he could also see the sense in her proposal so he, rather reluctantly, agreed that he would just wander around outside in case he was needed.
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica paused before opening the door to the pub and quickly unfastened the two top buttons on her shirt to show a lot more cleavage than was decent. Then, taking a calming breath, she went into the bar by herself.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad could see through the bar window that she was the only woman in there and every pair of male eyes turned to follow her tight denim-clad backside as she walked up to the counter. Outside, watching as discretely as he could he saw her speak to the man serving.
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<P class="notation_text"> They talked for a few minutes, Jess shaking her head at first then nodding briefly before, a short while later, she emerged smiling broadly.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "The barman was very helpful. He said Danny Brookes should be at 'Maxwells' this lunchtime." Jess informed him succinctly refastening the two buttons on her top that she had undone.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> "Was that all? You seemed to be chatting for a while."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Well, he did ask me what I was doing tonight?" Jess laughed appprehensively, "When I said I was busy, he told me Danny would be more than happy to get a visit from a looker like me."
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<P class="notation_text"> 'Here we go again.'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> 'How many of the gang will she have to fuck.'
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Dad kept his thoughts to himself and didn't comment as the two of them made their way back to the car. Dad go back to the club and his girlfriend moved to the home.
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<P class="notation_text"> Despite Dad’s warning, intoxicated bravado fueled his actions, and he refused to release Tracy. At this point, some of the club's patrons had noticed the commotion and started to gather around, watching the confrontation unfold.
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<p><span class = "character">Tracy: </span> pleading "Please, just let him handle it. I want this to end peacefully."
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> Glancing at Tracy, reassuringly," I've got this. Stay back, and I'll take care of him."
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<P class="notation_text">Dad’s confidence didn't waver, and he approached stranger cautiously, ready to defend Tracy from any further harm. He took a firm but non-threatening stance, giving stranger one last chance to back down.
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<p><span span class = "mc">Dad: </span> said firmly, "This is your last warning. Release the lady and leave the club quietly."
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<p><span class = "character">Stranger: </span> Scoffing, "You can't stop me!"
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<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "When are you working next darling?" His question surprised both of them.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "Tonight possibly. Why?" She twisted back to look at him.
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<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> He shook his head and smiled a little unnervingly, "No particular reason. Just curious."
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<P class="notation_text"> Jessica looked at him for a moment as if trying to read his mind and then turned to leave again.
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<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> "So, that arsehole Markov really did fuck you?"
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<P class="notation_text"> The quietly spoken question made Jess stop and started her heart beating faster at the thought of how she had been taken by the strip club manager.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> The way Danny Brookes had spoken about it, making it sound like she was just a cheap slut, annoyed Jess immensely.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess </span> "I told you he did although I can't see why that's relevant to what I told you and, anyway, it's really none of your fucking business."
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<P class="notation_text"> The anger in her voice was obvious from the way she spoke.
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<p><span class = "character">Danny: </span> Brookes chuckled and winked, "I think that answer's my question. He obviously gave you a real seeing too. I might see you tonight."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Danny Brookes was still grinning knowingly as they left the bar to walk back to the car.
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<p >Leave</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Taking the opportunity to study him she noted that Frank Harwood was about 50, around six feet tall with steel grey hair he looked like he worked out, judging by his impressive physique. His tanned complexion suggested he either spent a lot of time in the sun or he wasn't a natural born Briton.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> What was most apparent though was his dark brooding eyes, eyes that seemed to bore into her very sole and the air of power he exuded, an aura that she could feel just standing in front of him.
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<P class="notation_text"> She also noticed he didn't invite her to sit.
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<div class="dialog_text ">
<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Please, call me Frank." He smiled charmingly, "After all I have to thank you for the information you gave my associate Mr Brookes on my former employee Mr Markov. It was most appreciated. He was defrauding us of a substantial amount of potential earnings."
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<P class="notation_text"> The way he said 'former' sent a chill down her spine and she guessed Gregor Markov wouldn't be coming back to the club any time soon.
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<P class="notation_text"> Taking out his wallet he slowly counted out a hundred pounds in twenty-pound notes onto the small table and looked up at Jessica, "So, are you going to dance for me Sapphire?"
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> She swallowed apprehensively. Dealing with Gregor Markov had been one thing. It was blatantly obvious to her that Frank Harwood would be something totally different. There would be no easy way to fool this man.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> The pulsing beat of the music from the bar was piped into the room through speakers on the wall and, taking her gaze from the money, Jess started swaying her body as seductively as she could.
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<P class="notation_text"> Losing herself in the rhythm she ran her fingers through her long blonde hair letting it tumble across her shoulders as she gyrated sexily in front of the gang's mysterious leader.
</p>
<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "I strip, and you can touch my breasts if you want."
</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> She looked straight into his eyes and told him bluntly as she started to dance.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Anything else?" He asked, his face expressionless.
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<div class="dialog_text jc_dialog_text">
<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Anything else is against the club rules."
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "It's my club." Frank Harwood told her casually and smirked.
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<P class="notation_text"> She smiled impishly back at him, "Then you should know the rules."
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> With her cheeky comment she turned away from him bumping and grinding her bottom as she looked back over her shoulder. Then she reached up behind her to unsnap the hooks on her bra.
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<p >Continue</p>
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<P class="notation_text"> Standing in the shadows on the walkway, his duties forgotten for the moment, Dad watched in disbelief as his girlfriend effectively seduced the man they were trying bring down.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Lowering herself back down, sitting on his crotch with his bulge pressing between her labia she rocked her hips back and forth, gently grinding on him. His prick throbbed in his pants and he groaned as she started to slide herself up his body again.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Her hair brushed over his face as she moved upwards, her body crushed to his, then he inhaled as her small pert mounds rubbed against his cheekbones, the music mostly forgotten now as she tormented him.
</p>
<P class="notation_text"> Frank exhaled when Jessica pressed her belly button against his mouth, and he couldn't stop himself from flicking out his tongue to taste her flesh.
</p>
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Aaaahhhhh.... fuck!" Jess shuddered and jerked slightly but kept herself upright.
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<P class="notation_text"> Her long legs were now fully stretched out as she sat on the sofa, her feet either side of his hips, and extended herself. Now right in front of his face, a mere 4 inches away, was her bare pussy. His eyes drank in the sight of her naked vulva, fully shaven, its outer lips glistening from her wetness.
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<P class="notation_text"> She let him look for a moment then dropped her hand and cupped her crotch, hiding her sex from his gaze before starting to gently move her fingers back and forth rubbing herself, her hips rocking in time with her hand movements.
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<P class="notation_text"> As he watched mesmerised, she splayed herself open, her fingers pulling her labia apart and giving him a perfect view of every intimate detail of her womanhood for the next few seconds.
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<P class="notation_text"> Taking her hand away Jessica looked directly into his eyes and extended her middle finger and placing it between his lips.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Mmmmmmmmmm." He gratefully opened his mouth and she gently slipped her digit into his mouth.
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<P class="notation_text"> Letting him suck on it for a few moments she eventually eased it free and he watched intently as she placed it against her pussy, returning it to her slit and lightly pushing it into her entrance.
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<P class="notation_text"> Frank couldn't stop himself from sighing with pleasure as her finger slipped easily between her pussy lips in one slow but smooth movement until she had it buried knuckle deep inside her.
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<P class="notation_text"> Dad had never seen her do this in a lap dance before and, standing out of direct view, it was clear to him how she intended to ingratiate herself with the gang boss. She was almost certainly doing this with the intention of sleeping with him but, he wondered, would she actually do it now, here in the VIP suite.
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<P class="notation_text"> She had a thick white rope of cum laying on her nose and across her lips while another glob had landed in her left eye gumming it closed and smearing her make-up.
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<P class="notation_text"> His first two massive spurts had caught her full in the face before she could pull free.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "You really are, fucking, something else Sapphire... I really couldn't help... I... you... fuck... you were just so amazing." He laughed obviously unconcerned at what had just happened.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> Jessica started giggling, her hand still holding his shaft, "Oh my god, I really didn't expect you to cum that much! Did... I really just make you cum like that?"
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> Frank nodded, "Yeah, you did. You were...well, fucking unbelievable babe. Are you with that security guy, Tom, isn't it?"
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "Yes I am. In fact, he's working in the club right now." Jess told him. She hadn't bothered to wipe the cum from her face as she spoke, and it glistened pearly white on her cheek as she smiled.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> He grinned lasciviously at her, "Well tell him from him that was amazing. Really, mind-blowing. Better than any lap dance I've had before. "
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<P class="notation_text"> Putting her clothes back on she wiped most of his sperm off her face using her hand and the handkerchief he gave her, before scooping up the money and accepting an additional £20 from him as a tip.
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<p><span class = "character">Frank: </span> "Will you have dinner with me tomorrow night?" He asked her, "I'm sure your boyfriend Tom won't mind."
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> "I err... I suppose I could." Jess replied cautiously knowing full well what his intentions for her were sure to be.
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<P class="notation_text"> Standing out of the way Dad could hardly believe his ears. She was agreeing to have dinner with the gang's boss and most likely to sleep with him. Stunned he made his way back to the bar.
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<P class="notation_text"> The two of them reappeared a moment or two later and she kissed Frank on the cheek before he pulled her against him and planted his lips on hers. Pulling away she laughed and started making her way back towards her seat as he turned and left.
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<p><span span class = "jc">Jess: </span> More than a little ashamed of what she'd done Jess whispered, "I'll tell it all later but right now I need to wash his cum off my hand."
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