"Here? But it's two blocks from your house…"

"I know. I'm going through the Stevens' back yard and sneak in my back door."

"Okay. Tomorrow night?"

"I don't know," she shrugged. "Call me."

"Jeez, Cheri…"

But she was already gone, scooting into the alley.

In the Stevens' back yard, she headed for the hedge that separated their property from hers. Then suddenly she came up short when she heard groans coming from an open window in the rear of the Stevens house.

And then she heard voices.

"Oh, my God, what a beautiful cock! Put in me! Ouch! Oh that hurts!"

Cheri raised her eyes above the sill and looked in. She had to throw her hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp at what she saw. She was staring at Mrs. Stevens, naked. Not only that, she was staring at Mrs. Stevens' naked cunt. It was stretched and open, framed in thick outer lips plentifully surrounded by long, thick hair.

Cheri stared, wide-eyed at the woman's big, smooth thighs and the curve of her belly, rising above her opened pussy. She was lying on some man, lying on her back, on his belly, and his cock was buried in her, but her cunt was open and free.

Cheri blinked at the odd sight, and realized what had happened. And why the woman had cried out that she was being hurt. The hard prick, with only its hairy base showing, was buried in the woman's asshole.

As she watched, wide-eyed, the woman moved slightly and cried, "Hey, that doesn't hurt me any more! It feels wonderful!"

A deep muffled voice replied, "Just like I told you, baby."

A sort of convulsion made the heavy muscles of her inner thighs tremble, and she cried in panic, "What's happening? Oh, my God, I think I'm coming!"

Cheri, so fascinated by the sight that she couldn't move, saw convulsive ripples of muscle in the woman's belly, and the dark, triangular hole just above her plugged asshole opened and closed like the shutter of a camera.