Judith had no idea how long a people fuck would last, but then she heard her mother crying out as though in pain, in a death agony, but Pete went on fucking her until a new motion was introduced. Instead of fucking with the long, slow strokes he had been using, his body jerked strongly, all his muscles seemed to tense and then she saw his white ass jerking as strong legs wrapped around him. Uncle Pete joined Ruth in filling the attic with grunts and groans, and instinct told Judith that the man was going off inside her mother's cunt, was shooting his juice deep in her big twat and that the fuck was just about over.
That was confirmed as the pair lay silently, only the sounds of their deep breathing to be heard in the silence of the big room.
Judith snapped back to some form of reality and told herself she should escape from the attic before her mother caught her, but that was out of the question. It was much too quiet, and her mother would hear even the faintest sound. All the trembling girl could do was wait and hope. Even that was made more difficult by the strange feeling inside the crotch of her panties. Everything there felt so warm and moist. Inside her cunt, the feeling was even stranger. It was an odd kind of churning, like a hunger. She had not experienced that feeling before, yet Judith sensed that the only thing that could feed such a hunger was a cock, a big, hard cock like Uncle Pete's.
As she waited, holding a hand to her mouth so that the sounds of her breathing would not give her away, Judith was aware of something else. As of that moment, she sensed, it was goodbye to girlhood and hello to womanhood.