Her legs trembled as she stood up. She felt nervous, apprehensive, unsure of herself. She walked quietly down the hall, and just as she suspected, Shari and Barry were in his room, and they had not bothered to close the door. They were so confident, and Janet couldn't understand why.

She looked in.

Her daughter had removed her baby doll gown and her ruffled panties hung on one ankle. Shari was lying back on Barry's bed, her slim legs opened wide. Janet saw her daughter's tits. They were small, with little, pink nipples jutting up with hardness. She saw Shari's naked body, her flat stomach, and the sugary slit of her pink, little cunt. She could even see Shari's tiny clit strain up from her cunt-slit.

Barry was on his knees between Shari's open legs. He had removed his pajama bottoms, but not his top. Janet saw his cock stick out in full hardness, his cock-head smooth and swollen, his prick-shaft throbbing. She saw his hairless balls, tight and hot looking. Barry had his hand near his sister's cunt and he began to stroke his cock with his other hand. Shari was gazing at his prick hotly, gasping softly, eager, willing.

"I get to put it in next week," Barry said to his sister.

"I can't wait, Barry," Shari mewled softly, twisting her naked, little ass on the bed. "I sure do wanna feel it in me!"

Janet couldn't breathe. They were talking about fucking, but why wait until next week? What significance was that? Janet didn't know.

"I do, too," Barry replied, stroking his cock as he caressed his sister's pussy. "You sure look hot and tight, Shari."

"You know my pussy is tight," Shari giggled softly. "You've had your finger in it a lot of times!"

"Do you think my cock will fit okay?"

"You know what Daddy said!" Shari replied. "He said your cock would fit just right."

Janet's mind was spinning. Her ex-husband did know!

Barry leaned forward, pushing the head of his cock against his sister's cunt. He smashed his pisshole upon her small clit. Shari gave a soft squeal, shoving her cunt to him.