As her breathing finally slowed, Cheri thought about getting up and around. She moved her hands over her still-sensitive tits, the nipples leaping to attention again.
As her body began to come alive again, Cheri moved her hands down over her flat belly, tickling the top of her cunt-hair. She felt her pussy responding, coming alive with this and for a hard prick. Her mind began moving beck to that first time she had felt her obsession for Bill taking hold.
Leaning on her mother's closed bedroom door, Cheri finally felt strength returning to her legs. She knew she wasn't missing anything by not looking through the hole because she could hear them just lying on the bed, murmuring to each other.
When she heard the bedsprings squeak, she pushed herself up to see what they were going to do next, her cunt already getting wet at just the thought of seeing Bill and her mother going at it again.
By the time Cheri got her eye focused to the hole, Bill was leaning over Neva, kissing and sucking on her tits. Cheri's own tits ached for those lips to be sucking on them. She could feel her little nipples hardening at the thought.
Bill didn't linger long on Neva's tits, though, but began kissing and licking his way down her body. Neva was soon moaning and twisting under his ministrations, and Cheri fought to keep her body still. When he stopped to sink his tongue in her mother's navel, Cheri pushed her little fingertip into her own, imagining the hot wetness of Bill's tongue there.
By the time Bill had worked his way down to take some of Neva's coppery cunt-curls between his lips, Cheri was breathing so hart that she could barely hear her mother's ragged breathing. Her fingertips were twisting and pulling her own cunt-hair as Bill tugged on her mother's. Neva was hunching up against his face, trying to push him on down, and Bill did finally move down, but not to press his lips against that hot pussy, as both Neva and Cheri were hoping.
Instead, with a grin on his lips, he began kissing Neva's inner thighs, carefully avoiding touching anything closer to her pussy than then skin between her legs and cunt-lips.
When Bill finally did push his mouth against her mother's wet, gaping cunt, Cheri was about ready to scream. Her own cunt-slit was wet, hot, and almost hurting with the need for something inside it.
Cheri could see perfectly as Bill pushed Neva's cunt-slit open and put the tip of his tongue inside. With his fingers, he spread her mother's pussy wider, revealing her stiff clit, which he flicked with the tip of his tongue. Neva let go a high, soft scream and her entire body came off the bed as she pushed against his face.
Cheri bit her tongue to keep from joining her mother in the scream. The finger she had shoved into her little cunt was soaked with her fuck juices and her mind was filling with wanting Bill's tongue to be there. Cheri almost fell against the door as Bill's tongue finally plunged all the way into Neva's pussy. Cheri fucked another finger in and gripped her entire cunt mound with a pressure that was almost painful.
Cheri could no longer see her mother's cunt – Bill's face was being buried in it – but she could see his throat muscles working as he moved his tongue. Her fingers matched his rhythm, and it almost felt like it was her own cunt that he was eating. As she brought herself nearer the top, Cheri realized that the hall had filled with the smell of hot sex. If either her mother or Bill decided to go to the bathroom now, it would be hard for them not to notice, even if Cheri managed to escape to her bedroom. But Cheri didn't care. If she saw Bill headed toward the door, she was determined that she would just stay right there, maybe even keep her fingers in her cunt. She envisioned that happening. She decided that she would even reach out and take his hard-on in her hand.
As these thoughts danced through her mind, Cheri felt herself building for a big climax and quickly moved her eye to the hole again. If she was going to get off, she wanted it to be while she was watching Bill and Neva. Her fingers were getting so wet and slippery that she almost couldn't feel them sliding in and out of her pussy. Her body was shaking with passion and her breath was coming in loud, short gasps as she fought to hold back her climax until her mother came too.
But that wasn't such a long wait. Even as Cheri watched, Bill locked his lips on Neva's hot cunt, and Neva pushed her entire body off the bed, pushing hard against Bill's face, a high, thin scream escaping her pursed lips. Then her whole body began trembling as she fought to hold herself in that awkward position.
Cheri still managed to sustain herself right at the edge until Neva relaxed, falling down against the bed. When Bill raised his smiling face, it was glistening with her mother's fuck-juices. Cheri could hold back no longer. The intense good feeling in her pussy was almost more than she could take, and her legs began to wobble so furiously that she had to slap her free hand against the wall to keep from falling straight through the door. Again, she found herself sitting on the floor, her back to the door, her fingers fucking in and out of her wet cunt-hole.
She didn't have long to rest, though, because she heard low laughter and the squeak of the bedsprings.
At first, when she got her eye back to the peephole, Cheri thought she was going to see a repeat. Bill was on his knees, his hard-on waving in her mother's face. Still, just seeing that magnificent hunk of cock-meat was enough to get Cheri excited again. As she watched, Bill moved the swollen head of his prick gently over Neva's face, rubbing it against her cheeks, her chin, and finally on her lips.
Cheri moved her right hand up to rub her fingers over her lips, wanting to feel something like what her mother was feeling. As she licked her lips, she discovered the sweet taste of her own pussy on them, and that sent new shivers of excitement coursing through her young body. Neva started to open her mouth, to take Bill's cock in, but Bill pulled it away.
As Bill moved his cock on down Neva's throat, Cheri followed the motion with her fingers, trying to imagine the feel of him on her.
Finally, after playing his hard cock around and over her mother's tits, Bill moved on down to Neva's navel, pretending that he was going to stick it in that little hole. Cheri almost laughed aloud as her finger plugged her own little navel.
Then his prick trailed over Neva's flat stomach and began moving around in the copper curls of cunt hair. Cheri pushed her hips forward. She flattened her hand against her stomach, the tips of her fingers as deep into her own cunt-curls as Bill's prick was in her mother's.
By the time he moved on down to brush the distended cock-head against Neva's open cunt lips, Cheri had her own legs spread, her fingers again finding their way inside her slippery pussy. She had to force herself to breathe, to keep from passing out, as Bill began gently pushing his huge prick against Neva's delicate cunt-lips. As they began parting, conforming to the shape of his prick, Cheri felt her own pussy wanting to open wider, wanting to accept that hot cockmeat. Just the sight of all that prick-meat fucking into her mother's pussy was enough to drive Cheri to orgasm.
Cheri could see the full length of his delicious cock as it fucked in and out of her mother's cunt. As Bill slowly fucked Neva, Cheri could see the cunt-juices clinging to his cock-shaft. She could almost taste the white, creamy stuff which their fucking seemed to be generating. She yanked her fingers out of her own cunt and stuck them into her mouth. But just long enough to get a good taste, because her crotch was going crazy without the prodding of her fingers.
When Bill started picking up speed, causing more fuck-juices to flow from Neva's pussy, Cheri increased the rate of her finger-fucking. She could see sweat forming on Bill's forehead, on his back, and even on his bare ass. She could see a sheen of dampness on her mother's skin, adding a rosy glow to it.
But most of all, she couldn't keep her eyes away from the huge prick fucking in and out of Neva's hot cunt. Her body was trembling with waves of wonderful feeling as she watched both her mother and Bill building to a great climax together. She fucked her fingers deeper and faster, hoping to match them.
As Bill let out a deep moan and forced his body hard against Neva's, Neva whimpered and fought to push him up off the bed. Cheri felt the flood of release coming into her body at the same time. She gripped the doorframe with her free hand to keep her balance.
"Oh God, yes!" Neva screamed, and Cheri wanted to scream too.
"Uh-uh-uh!" Bill grunted.
Cheri could see his ass muscles clenching tightly as his balls drew tight. She could even see the big vein on the underside of his prick pulsing. She could almost picture the globs of spunk shooting into her mother, and could almost feel them shooting into her own little cunt.