"Uhnnnnn…"

"Feel good, honey?"

"Mona… babydoll… ohhh fuck…" The hot sap was really flooding out now. Mona worked him gently, steadily, watching the way his cock jerked with a power all its own. Merle's balls hung loose and heavy in their sac. She thought of the billions of babies they would make. The danger of one of those tiny sperm getting loose in her pussy, swimming up into her womb made more juice soak the nylon crotch of her panties. But then she thought of Robby inside the house wondering where she was, what she was doing. She wiped her hand on the tail of Merle's shirt and reached for the door handle.

"I really have to go, darling," she said, patting his knee. He looked really messed up. His big cock was still hard. It leaned to one side a little, one last dribble of cum making a line down the shaft. His cockhair sparkled with shiny droplets.

"Mona…" But she was out of the car, hurrying up the walk. She got her key in finally and closed the door behind her. After a few moments she heard Merle start up and pull away. Then she flicked off the porch light and walked quietly to the front room. The room was empty. She felt let down, almost disappointed. Then the pecking of a typewriter came to her.

Robby would be in his room working on his studies, of course. She'd been silly to think he had time to hang around waiting for her to come home. Mona went upstairs to her daughter's room. Sheri had fallen asleep with the bed light on. Half her covers were kicked off the bed, the other half were tangled around one willowy leg. They grew up fast enough as it was, she thought, watching her daughter's face change as she dreamed. The dream made Sheri moan under her breath. She was on her belly, legs spread. When Mona saw Sheri pump her pert bottom up and down she didn't think anything about it. But the young girl didn't stop doing it. Her ass began to move rhythmically, began to grind down harder as she pressed her pajama-covered mound against the mattress.