"I'm about there, darling!" she heard her mother squeal. "I'm about to come, George! Pour it to me… ram that cock… fuck my cunt! Oh… ohhhh, I'm going to come, you big-cocked bastard! Fuck it… fuck the piss out of my hairy, hot cunt!"

Although it seemed impossible to Peggy, her father's naked ass seemed to move faster, and his prick was thrusting into her mother's clinging cunt extremely swift now.

Just as she heard her mother scream out an orgasm, Peggy saw her father press hard into her, and then his balls twitched as he gushed come juice into Ann.

Peggy was so excited, her eyes so glassy, her knees so weak, she didn't realize that her parents were now lying side by side, caressing and kissing in the glow of fucking. When she finally came out of the erotic daze, she crept silently back to her room. She sprawled on the bed, her body writhing with desire. Her cunt burned hotly, and she had to rip her ruffled panties off. She began to thrust a finger into her tight cunt in a frenzy.

She was so involved in the pleasure she was giving herself and in the images of her mother and father fucking. Peggy did not know when her brother had stepped into the room. Her first sign of his presence was when her bedside lamp was turned on, flooding the room with a soft glow.

"Oh!" she yelped, startled.

"Kind of hot, Peggy?"

"Robert!" she gasped, jerking her finger from her cunt and trying to pull the sheet over her body. "What are you doing here? Go away, Robert! Please, go away!"

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at his sister. "Why are you crying, Peggy?"