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"Jesus, yes!" Mark groaned.

Carol giggled. "Remember the first time I did that to you?" she asked.

Mark gave a short of laughter. "I sure do! We were parked in my dad's car, and when you licked my cock, I shot my load all over the car. What a mess."

"Yes," Carol laughed, "It seemed like it took us hours to clean it up."

"I'm glad that didn't stop you from doing it again," Mark chuckled.

Carol ran her glistening pink tongue around and around the swollen fat head of his cock, lapping up his cream. Mark watched her with lust-glazed eyes. Shari watched, too, and felt molten cream dripping from her aroused box.

She really needed to come, but she couldn't play with herself here, just a few feet away from her folks. She could have gone back to her own bed and beat off, but then she would have missed this fantastic show. She'd just have to wait.

"Hold on a second," Mark said. "Let me go down on you, too."

Carol seemed to back up on him. She crouched over him, but in the opposite direction, her hot pink slit almost in his face, her head poised right over his rigid drooling prick. Shari almost applauded. This was really a neat trick. She could hardly wait to try it with Dave.

Carol dipped her head down and continued tongue-lashing her husband's drooling boner. Mark shivered with arousal. Then he stuck his tongue out and began whipping it up and down her slick hot pussy. Carol whimpered with pleasure.

"Oh, yes, baby!" she moaned. "Eat me! I love it!"

Shari could hardly believe her ears. These were her patents, who were so stuffy and uptight, and they were making the most kinky love she'd ever seen. But she was happy for them. She figured that old people need fun, too. She studied them carefully, memorizing everything they did so she could show it to Dave.

"Mmmm, yesss, mmmmm!" Carol moaned.

"Oh, yeah, faster now!" Mark panted.

They went at each other like horny animals, lashing each other with their wet hot tongues. Carol gobbled every drop of cream that bubbled from Mark's pisshole, and he licked up all her squirting cunt juice. They were making obscene slurping noises that turned Shari on like crazy.

Then Mark started sliding his long stiff tongue into Carol's box, and she whimpered in ecstasy. She pushed it all the way into her, clear to the root, then started fucking her with it. He slammed his tongue in and out of her twat, and she wailed in pleasure.

"Oh, God, honey, yessss!" she cried.

She returned the favor. Licking her lips to make them slick, she plunged her mouth down around his rigid throbbing boner, taking it all the way inside. Her head bobbed up and down as she began sucking his dick, and he gave a muffled moan.

Shari felt her molten cream running down her thighs. She ached to play with herself, to get off, but she was even more interested in spying on her folks. Her own relief could wait. She was learning so much from her parents.

Mark pistoned his long stiff tongue in Carol's squirting cunt, and she sucked fast on his throbbing prick. Shari wondered if they were going to get each other off that way, but after a few minutes Carol raised her head and let Mark's spit-soaked cock escape.

"Honey, I'm so hot!" she moaned. "I can't wait any longer!"

Mark drew his tongue from her soaking box and eased out from under her. She remained on her hands and knees, and he knelt behind her. Grasping her slim hips, he socked the enormous hard head of his cock into her juicy cuntal opening.

"Unnnhhh, yesss!" she sobbed. "Get into me, baby! Fuck me!"

As Mark plunged his stiff rod to the hilt in her eager pussy hole, Shari watched wide-eyed. She hadn't realized there was more than one way to fuck. This way looked really exciting, too, and she could hardly wait till tomorrow when she could try it with Dave.

"Yes, yes, fuck meeee!" Carol howled.

Mark snorted with lust and hammered his big hard boner in her juice-slick twat. His cock made a lewd sucking noise as it reamed out her thick cream. She dug her nails into the bed and moaned in ecstasy as she took the deep hard thrusts.

"Ohhhh, God, it's so good!" she moaned. "So fuckin' good!"

Shari grinned. So Mom used naughty words after all? She was always scolding Shari for swearing, but now she was doing it herself. Not that Shari could blame her. Carol was too excited just then to watch her language.

Mark fucked into her faster and faster, making her tall body shudder and shake with the impact. Carol's eyes rolled and then closed tightly. She bared her teeth in a horny snarl. Her luscious big tits swung heavily back and forth.

"Yes, dammit, fuck hard!" She groaned.

"Fuck me crazy!"

Shari could hardly stand her lust by then, but she couldn't bear to quit spying, either. She slipped a hand up her nightgown and rubbed her fever-hot pussy, trying for a little relief. But she never took her eyes off her folks.

"Unnnhhh, honey, I'm gonna come!" Carol whimpered.

"Jesus, so am I!" Mark groaned.

He went into high gear, almost knocking her over with his merciless fucking. She threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy. Shari was panting right along with her folks as she watched them from the shadows of the closet.

"Unnnhhh, yessss, I'm comingggg!" Carol howled. "Ohhhh, fuck-unnnhhhh!"

"Take my load, baby-aaaggghhhh!" Mark yelled.

Shari chose that moment to sneak back to her own room. She knew the show was over, and now it was time to take care of her own needs. Jumping into bed, she shoved her nightgown out of the way and plunged her middle finger stiffly into her juicy little cunt. She finger-fucked herself furiously.

It was the quickest come she'd ever had yet.

It only took her a few seconds to finger herself into a violent orgasm, she was so achingly horny from thinking about Dave and spying on her parents. She pressed her face into the pillow to muffle her ecstatic cries.

"Unnnhhhhk shit, fuck-whaaahhhh!" she howled.

She kept working her finger fast and deep in her cunt, milking the orgasm for every delicious drop of sensation. Then, her lust satisfied for now, she began falling asleep. Her last thoughts were of her teacher and the fun they were going to have tomorrow.

CHAPTER EIGHT

"Shari," her mother said at breakfast the next morning, "your room looks like a cyclone hit it. I want you to clean it up before you go anywhere today."

"Oh, Mom," Shari moaned, "couldn't it wait till I get back?"

"Absolutely not," Carol said. "And where are you going that's so important?"

Shari realized she'd better play it cool. She didn't want to arouse her parents suspicions.

The shit would really hit the fan if they found out she was having an affair with her teacher.

"Oh, I was just gonna hang out with some friends," Shari said. "But okay, I'll clean my room first."

"How long are you going to be gone, honey?" her father asked. "I mean, when you see your friends."

"Oh, all day, if that's okay with you guys," Shari said.

"Yes, baby, that's fine," Mark smiled. "I just wanted to know."

He and Carol looked at each other, and Shari knew just what they were thinking. With her out of the house all day, they could make love as long and as loudly as they wanted. So she'd be doing everybody a favor by spending the day at Dave's house.

The best part about it was that if they were making love, they wouldn't be thinking about Shari and watching the clock. She went off to her room, grinning. It was easy to clean the place. All she had to do was make her bed and shove everything else underneath it. Then she said goodbye to her parents and rode her bike over to Dave's place.

He was waiting for her in the kitchen, and he grabbed her as soon as she got inside.

"I may be crazy," he said, squeezing her, "but I can't get you out of my mind."