"Don't worry, baby, I'm gonna ream your out good and proper... here, how do you like this," he cried, baring down on her. "How's this feel back in there where your cunt's so damned hot and horny, huh? How does that do you?"
Karol's curvy body was plastered so tightly to his that Lilly couldn't even see any space between her breasts and Curt's curly chest. Her mouth was open but her lips just seemed to hang loosely as his strong shaft plunged in and out of her juicy fuck hole. The only sound coming from her lips was a continuing, low moan punctuated from time to time by a few sharp gasps.
In their mounting passion, Curt plowed her body deep into the bed with every stroke. Finally the motion managed to turn them sideways on the bed till Lilly was presented with an entirely new view. Although she could no longer make out any words they were mouthing, the new angle gave the youngster plenty to occupy herself with. Her mother's feet spread widely apart, the soles toward the door, and her father's muscular ass bobbed up and down farther up, between her thighs. Lilly had a perfect view of the angry, reddened shaft of his big prick as it surged in and out of her mother's moist cunt.
She saw that the lips were flushed and shiny with moisture, and that they seemed to quiver violently every time her dad sunk his strong tool between them. His big balls were now exposed from the back, and she could see them swing against the tightly compressed crack of her mom's asshole.
Wow, Lilly thought, I knew there was some kind of secret stuff they did together in the bedroom but I had no idea it was... was like this! It... it gets me all funny in my cunt to see them do things like they're doing. I gotta try to sneak a peek as often as I can. Maybe I can catch them at it again if I...
But her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of Kelly's footsteps entering the house. Lilly took one last desperate look through the keyhole, then dashed down the hall and into her bedroom before Kelly had a chance to catch her.
Inside the master bedroom, Curt and Karol grunted and twisted their heated bodies together just as before. The absence of Lilly at the keyhole was totally irrelevant to their spirited fucking. She grabbed him hard around the neck and rubbed her tits against him so hard they almost bruised. She caught a look at his screwed-up face and knew he couldn't last much longer. Gripping his thighs between her calves, she clinched her excited pussy tighter against his swollen cock and brought herself nearer and nearer to release.
Oh God, she thought frenziedly to herself. I'd love to have that beautiful hunk of meat in me for another hour, but if he's about to shoot off in there I'm gonna get my cookies too!
She started her ass moving under him faster and faster. Pretty soon her juicy cunt was slapping the sides of his cock with the speed of an outboard motor. Curt felt the spunk swell up from his balls, then the tension built up at the base of his prick and he sensed the quick, maddeningly pleasurable pressure of an oncoming orgasm. He grunted like a bear and let it happen. He climaxed like a rocket and felt the tip of his hungry cock erupt with a thick stream of spunk.
Karol felt the steamy come shoot against the insides of her ravenous pussy. It was all she needed to bring her to flash-temperature -- she bit her lips and came like a bitch dog in heat.
Even as his cock began to subside from its rock-hard state, she continued to ram her plump cunt around it for several seconds, milking the beloved instrument of all possible pleasure. A smaller, secondary orgasm filled her groin and when it hit, she fell back on the bed exhausted and wonderfully satisfied.
Later as they lay getting their wind back, Karol took his cock in her hand and patted it affectionately. It was soft now, but it had done its job well.
"Damn it, honey," she told him, "you don't know how bad I've been needing that. It didn't seem to bother you all that much not being able to get in each other's pants while we were up camping, but it sure got to me. I was really hot to have this nice little thing swell up and ream my cunt out for me."
Curt thought he heard a thinly disguised complaint in her voice. He couldn't have her suspecting that he didn't have as much time for her as in the past, because of how much pussy he was getting from Kelly on the side.
"I don't know what makes you think I wasn't missing it just as much as you were," he was quick to say.
He leaned up and licked her naked nipple. "Don't you think I got as hot as a bastard seeing you around camp and not being able to fuck you as much as usual? Remember, we both decided we better lay off because of how close the girls were to us. It wasn't just me."
His claim of desiring her made her feel better. Strictly speaking, what he said was true. It was just that she had the idea he wasn't quite as interested in fucking her as he used to be. She smiled down at him as he caressed her nipple with his tongue.
"Well, you have to admit I gave you the next best thing to a good fuck when we were up there," she said.
Curt recalled with pleasure the night she had mouthed him off, putting her lips around his cock and working on it till he came. She did it that way so they wouldn't make enough noise for the girls to hear from their bunks in the tent next door.
"You sure did, honey," he admitted. "And you know how much I love to have you go down on me, too."
Karol beamed under his compliment. She looked down into his eyes as he playfully toyed with her nipple. She knew, all right. But she happened to like giving a suck job about as much as he did receiving one from her. And speaking of sucking, his lips were beginning to feel awfully good on her taut, sensitive nipple.
He saw her start sinking into a mood of deep languor, so he stopped short and kissed her on the mouth. Then he hopped from bed.
"Hold on, baby," he chided. "Don't go getting yourself all worked up again, now. We've already been in here a long time, you know. The girls are going to be getting hungry pretty soon. Me too, as far as that goes. Don't you think you better get some dinner cooking?"
Reluctantly, Karol agreed. They both enjoyed a nice shower and she set to work while he hit the refrigerator for a cold beer and turned on the television. She started to kid him about how easy he was having it, but held back. Tomorrow when he had to go back to work, it would be his turn to be on the short side of things and her turn to enjoy relaxing in front of the television set.
Karol called the girls to help her with a few things but only Lilly showed up. She said that Kelly had gone over to a girlfriend's house. To Jeannie's, she thought. Curt overheard and yelled to his wife.
"It better be to Jeannie's," he said. "She better not be trying to meet that hippy boyfriend of hers again. She knows damn good and well she's only supposed to see him twice a week."
Karol told him to keep his shirt on, there was no reason whatsoever for them to think Kelly had gone to meet Rex. As Lilly helped around the kitchen, Karol thought she caught the girl eyeing her sort of strangely but she dismissed it from her mind. If she had had the slightest idea that young Lilly had been spying on her and Curt in the bedroom, she'd have known the reason for the expression on the girl's face.
After dinner Kelly called home to say she was at Jeannie's house. When Curt asked why she hadn't told them where she was going before she left, Kelly said, with a trace of acid in her voice, "Because I couldn't find either one of you, Dad, that's why. You were both off in your bedroom if I'm not mistaken."
Curt understood the reason for her barbed comment. She was a little bit jealous of him making love to Karol. Actually, it kind of pleased him for her to react that way. It meant she loved the cock he was giving her every once in a while and that she would give him lots more in the future. When she asked if she could stay at Jeannie's a lot later, he gave his permission.