What they found going on in the guest bedroom was enough to build their own appetites for sex again. In face, the sight on the rumpled bed was like throwing gasoline on smoldering coals and expecting nothing to happen!
Pam's mom was the one on the bottom, getting fucked with deep-thrusting, powerful strokes of Hank Pauley's unholy prick. And Bo Pauley was the one sitting astride her large-nippled tits, tweaking them with his fingers while his bone-hard cock was being voluptuously sucked by Jane Harper's mature, experienced, hungry mouth.
But that was not what fired the imaginations of all in the room, including the three who had just wandered in.
What made their eyes bug out in envious appreciation of how Pam's mom could solve any problem that arose, was the fact that she was wearing a fakey, blonde Shirley Temple-type wig, and that her pussy, being so appreciatively fucked by Hank, was shaved as clean as an ostrich egg!
Pam stared hard at the large, slick lips of her mom's cunt as the almost hostile cock rode like a rolling pin in and out with greased pleasure.
"Is Mom trying to be young again, Daddy?" she asked her voice a bit breathy and uncertain.
Her daddy grinned, feeling his own mighty prick rising once more in tribute to his wife's inventiveness.
"Yeah, honey," he husked, softly, "and I wouldn't have it any other way!"