"Ohhh, good, darling!" the woman wailed. "That feels so fucking good, baby! I'm cummiing, too! Ohhhh, come all over my fucking ass, Freddie! Come on me… come all over my hot, fucking ass!"

Honey remained where she was, leaning against the patio door, unable to move, her finger up her own asshole. There had been such an explosion in her cunt when she saw Freddie come off on his mother's naked ass she had almost fallen. Her eyes had closed for a minute or so, and when she opened them again, the room was empty.

Keeping a hand on the wall of the house, Honey began creeping away. She became disoriented in her excitement. She was going in the opposite directly of how she had entered the back yard.

She found herself at another window of the house.

The drapes were not pulled at all here, and she could not resist peeking.

Honey almost fell as she looked in.

The pretty little girl, Freddie's sister, was in the room. It must be the girl's room, she thought. The room was frilly, with a feminine bed, canopy and all. The room was decorated in pink and white, with a lot of frills and lace.

Honey gasped. What she was seeing was that pretty little girl and her father. The man was sitting on the girl's bed, absolutely naked. His cock was up, throbbing and noticeably dripping from his piss hole. And the girl was on her knees in front of him, his cock in one small fist, jacking up and down, and his hairy balls in her other hand.

The girl was wearing only a pair of scanty panties, nothing else. Her tits were small but firm. And she had sweet little nipples almost a quarter of an inch long. The girl's auburn hair was pulled into twin ponytails now, and her sweet, innocent-looking face expressed total concentration on her father's cock and balls.