She heard her son's bed squeak softly.
Then she almost gasped out loud.
Ricky was touching her… his hand was on a cheek of her ass. Peggy struggled to keep breathing low and even, but she wanted to pant with excitement. She felt his hand feel about the cheek of her ass, touching her very lightly. She fought off a shiver of desire and almost squeezed her daughter's naked little tit when she felt both her son's hands on her ass. She could hear Ricky breathing hotly as he fondled her ass, and she imagined his cock sticking out in beautiful hardness, his cock-head big and smooth, maybe dripping hot fuck-juices. Her cunt was on fire, very wet now, and her clit was bulging with hardness.
Her son slipped his hand along her thigh, then up to her cunt. Peggy was unable to stop a soft moan as her son felt her cunt briefly. His fingers on her cunt-slit almost made her come. As he touched her pussy, Peggy felt the head of his cock brushing at her ass, leaving a hot, wet trail of fuck-juice on her flesh.
She must have squeezed her daughter's tit, because Carolyn moaned in sleep and turned onto her back, legs spreading, arms above her head, blonde hair fanned about her sweet, lovely face. Peggy knew her son could see her daughter's titties now, and since her hand was still cupping that firm sweetness, he could see that she was holding it. Too, she knew he could see the tight crotch of his sister's panties. She heard her son gulp softly and his hand cupped her hairy cunt quickly once more.