Suddenly Don pulled halfway out of Carolyn's blonde-fringed clinging cunt, and as his back arched upward, the boys got a good glimpse of the glistening pink and gold of their future stepmother's gaping pussy. Then Don's rigid cock was moving back in, touching every section of her secret interior, filling up every nook and cranny. It was stretching the young girl's pussy tight, giving her a pleasure that made her cry out like a wounded animal. He paused a moment and then started pounding against her, steady and hard, until each thrust of his lust-hardened cock into Carolyn's wet open pussy created an astounding combination of pain and accumulating desire that grew more acute by the second. Wet, sluicing sounds and soft pounding thuds met the boys' burning ears as they watched the lust-inspiring scene, feeling the hard tingling of their own boyish cocks sending messages of urgent need to their young brains.

Carolyn's moans seemed to pierce their young bodies as they watched the young girl mold her nakedly gyrating flesh up to their father's with anxious, frantic motions. Although it was quite warm in the garage the boys shivered as their own fingers played tensely along the outline of their youthfully stiffened cocks, running up and down with swifter and swifter motions that brought greater thrills to their inexperienced systems than any they had ever known. This was no ordinary finger-play. God, they'd done that often enough! No, the keen emotions they were feeling had a reality that no other self-touching ever had!

"Phew!" said Bennie softly to his brother, crouching by the side of the family car.

"Yeah… we're ready for something," Tim agreed, reading his brother's thoughts. "Something else!"

While within the car, their father looked down at Carolyn's tightly screwed-up features, her normally pretty face distorted by the lustful fire raging within her loins as she responded to each strong blow of his advancing cock.