He waited until she was finished before rising up.

"Now turn over," he said.

Yes, she wanted it. She rolled over and went up on her knees. She knelt there waiting for him, waiting to get fucked.

His hands molded her ass before his fingers moved in to pull at her cuntlips and stoke her cunt. She knew what she looked like beat over like this. One of her old boyfriends had been a photographer and she'd let him take pictures of her. Not the sort of pictures she would want her mother to see. She remembered one photo that showed her cunt from the rear, her dark hairy pussy between the tops of her thighs. Mel the photographer had said she had such a lush cunt for a slender girl. Yes, she did have a lush pussy, thick-lipped and always sopping and hungry for cock.

"Darling, fuck me," she said.

Jay grunted. "I'm about to."

And the next moment he drove his hard cock inside her cunthole and he began fucking her.

On the terrace outside the master bedroom window, Scott clenched his teeth as he watched his father and his stepmother. He thought she looked so beautiful bent over like that with her ass in the air while his old man pounded her cunt from behind. Scott was convinced she was the most exciting woman he'd ever known. Certainly more exciting than any of his girlfriends. Or that professor's wife who giggled like an idiot whenever he touched her plump cunt. Gayle certainly had them all beat. She was a dream. Perfect body and perfect face, her eyes always seeming so amused when she looked at him.

He watched his father's ass as it pumped away at Gayle's cunt. Go on, fuck her, Scott thought. Sooner or later he'd have his own chance at her.

He had two and a half months to make it with her and he was sure he could do it. He was also sure he would give her a better fuck than his father could.