Ann had not experienced many orgasms during her thirty-three years of life, but right now her cunt felt as if it was going to make her come strongly. Even her tits had become swollen. Her nipples were very hard and rubber-like in the tight confines of her bra.

"I think I'm gonna come!" Misty gasped. "I feel it, Gloria! Move your finger faster because I think I'm gonna come!"

"Ohhh, me, too!" Gloria moaned, wiggling her naked ass on the mattress. "Oh, yes… I'm gonna come, too, Misty!"

From where she stood, Ann saw her daughter's finger thrust faster, driving in and out of Gloria's cunt. The sighs and hot moans, the shaking of their bodies, told Ann of the intensity of their orgasms.

As soon as they relaxed, Misty pulled her finger from the lips of Gloria's cunt, and Ann moved into the garage.

"Oh!" Gloria gasped, seeing Ann first. She quickly shoved her dress down and closed her legs with a snap.

Misty turned and looked over her shoulder, and a deep flush crept, over her face. She jerked her skirt down and, as Gloria had done, clamped her knees together.

"I think you should go now, Gloria," Ann said in a shaking voice. "Misty, go to your room, please."

The girls scattered, Gloria running from the side door of the garage and Misty walking swiftly to her room. Ann went into the kitchen, and sat at the small breakfast table, her chin cupped in her hands as she thought.

Misty had been embarrassed at being caught, that Ann knew. The girl's face had become pink, but her eyes had shown Ann she had not been embarrassed. Ann sat at the table for some time, thankful that Eric and Marty had not been home at the time. If they were here, Ann was not certain what would have happened if it had been one of her sons, or both of them, who had caught their sister finger fucking… She could put it off no longer.