"There's a light on in the nearest house," he said. "I wonder if they can put us up for the night? We sure as hell can't drive anywhere, and, what with the storm and all, they might have a spare bed for us."

Anna agreed that it was a good idea. The sooner they were in bed, the better. Her cunt had creamed when his cock had exploded, but she was still hot to get a good, hard screwing.

They got out of the car.

Richard stuffed his still-stiff cock back into his pants and zipped it up, then they dashed up onto the front porch.

The porch was enclosed and sheltered from the storm. Richard approached the front door – but Anna had paused to glance in the window.

"Ooooh! Look, darling!" she whispered. Richard came back and looked in – and grinned.

A pair of teenagers were necking on the couch.

Richard and Anna had no idea that the girl happened to be the daughter of the sexy woman and man who had been dancing at the Riverview Inn and who had caused the watchers to get randy.

But the girl was turning the Wellingtons on even more.

Because Barbara Curtis was sure doing a lot more than dancing!

CHAPTER THREE

Barbara and Nick had been seeing each other steadily for several weeks, and they were both eager to fuck – but so far they had not had the opportunity.

Their love life had been limited to heavy petting, giving each other handjobs and dry-humping.

They generally made out on Barbara's couch when he visited her at home, and, because there was always the danger that her mother or father might walk in on them, they hadn't dared to start sucking or fucking and, in fact, they had never even seen each other naked.

The storm that prevented her parents from coming home was a Godsend to the teenagers.

Of course, it was also proving a blessing for Barbara's mom and dad and a lucky guy who was sharing a bed with them, and it was also giving another couple a thrill as they played the peeper on the porch.