"In the meantime," her father said in a mock, lewd voice, "I'd like to have some of your hot ass."

Peggy's heart raced as she peered into the window. Her mother was sprawled back on the bed, totally naked. Peggy stared at her mother's tits, seeing the way they jutted up with brown, hard nipples. She looked at her mother's body, thinking how beautiful she was. Her father was out of sight, probably still in the bathroom. Peggy saw the thick patch of dark cunt hair at the base of her mother's stomach, and her long, ever-so-smooth thighs.

Seeing her mother's body this way, naked, caused Peggy's hot little pussy to throb with pleasure. Her nipples were hard, and the material of her gown brushing against them made her shiver. Her eyes were huge as she peeked into the room. She gasped silently when she saw her mother running her hand through the thick curls of her cunt. Peggy didn't know that adults touched themselves there. She thought only boys and girls her age did that.

"If it's hot ass you want, George," she heard her mother say, "then what's keeping you so damned long?"

She did not hear the reply her father made. Her mother had spread her thighs out, stretching them wide. Peggy gazed hotly between them, seeing her bushy cunt. The dark hair was very thick, but the pink lips of her mother's twat were clearly visible. Peggy thought she could see it gleaming moistly, but wasn't sure. Peggy thought that her mother's pussy was very pretty, very inviting, tantalizing. She wondered what it would be like to feel her mother's cunt, to stick her finger into it and fuck her.

You're crazy, Peggy Benson! You're sex-crazy, you dumb bitch!

Then her mother was rubbing her cunt, twisting her hips on the bed, her head turned toward the door of the bathroom. "If you don't hurry up, George," she heard her mother call, "I'm going to start by myself."