Cheri watched as Neva worked her tongue around and over the entire length of that dancing, throbbing hunk of prick in her hand. As she finally opened her lips and began gently sucking it inside, Cheri could almost taste it in her own mouth. She had never tasted anyone's prick, but she could just imagine how delicious it would be from the smell she had caught a few moments earlier.

Neva continued sucking it in and out with even, measured strokes. Cheri timed her finger so that she was plunging it in and out at the same pace as her mother was using on Bill's prick. That way, she could almost imagine that it was stroking in and out of her mouth instead of her mother's.

Bill moaned as his prick began swelling. "God, Neva, if you don't stop, I'll shoot right in your mouth!"

Neva just grinned, her mouth around his cock-meat, and began moving her head faster.

Cheri, seeing what was about to happen, stopped moving her finger and gripped her naked crotch. The pain of the pleasure was so intense that she could hardly stand enough to keep her eyes up to the hole.

Then Bill groaned, pushing his hard-on deep into Neva's mouth. Cheri could tell he was pumping his fuck-juices into her mother's mouth just by the way his ass was clenching and his face was contorting, but she couldn't see it. She moved her finger again, bringing small explosions inside her young cunt, and hoped that she would get to see some of his fuck-juice shooting.

Neva was greedy. She seemed to be swallowing it as fast as it came out. But Bill had more than she could take, and Cheri was rewarded with the sight of a few drops leaking out of her mother's lips and sliding down her chin. Cheri was wishing that she could run in and lick it off her mother's face, nearly passed out as she began to come.

When Bill finally pulled out and a couple of spurts of the thick, white spunk landed on Neva's face, Cheri found that her legs wouldn't hold her up and slid down against the door to fuck her finger deeper into her cunt.