Ann's eyes went wider as she watched the girls take their fingers out of their cunts. Misty reached between Gloria's thighs and, for a moment, felt her wet cunt lips. Then she stabbed her finger up Gloria's cunt. Gloria shoved her finger into Misty's pussy, and the two girls began to vigorously finger-fuck each other.

Ann wondered how long this had been going on. Listening to them, she thought it must have been for some time. This was not, obviously, the first time they had explored their hairless cunts.

"Wanna make each other come?" Misty's voice sounded low and husky. "Let's finger fuck each other until we come. Okay, Gloria?"

"Let's do that!" Gloria replied.

Misty giggled and began to thrust her finger into Gloria's cunt faster and more eagerly now. Ann saw her daughter was also playing with Gloria's tiny, hard clit with her thumb, making the girl twist her naked little ass about. The two girls began to pant with increasing pleasure as they finger fucked each other, their eyes hot as they gazed between the other's thighs. Ann was shaking with bubbling desire as she peeked at them.

Misty's small body was shaking, her soft, slightly lewd squeals and giggles were evidence of her enjoyment. If the two young girls had not been so absorbed in fucking each other, they could easily have seen Ann. Ann, however, was not seen.

Watching the two girls finger-fucking each other, their skirts about their small waists, their legs spread wide, Ann thought it was one of the most erotic sights she had seen in her entire life.

All her life Ann had allowed her inhibitions to prevent her from enjoying certain aspects of her nature. Although she had never discussed her thoughts with anyone – including her deceased husband – she was constantly bombarded with erotic images and thoughts – visions of such intense desire and eroticism, she could actually come just by thinking about some of them.