Beneath the robe, Wanda was still as naked as she had been the night before when she had spied on Karen and her "date". Wanda's mind brought the images of Talbot and Karen back as clearly and vividly as if the couple were still doing it right in front of her.

Remembering those torrid scenes, Wanda's fingers stole to her titties and cunt with no conscious direction from the lusty teenager. Wanda could see the two of them now, Talbot, with his big prick rock-hard once more after Karen's talented licking had bathed it in spittle until it gleamed in the dim living room light. Karen, on her hands and knees in front of the big, throbbing tool until Talbot had reached down and pulled her up onto the couch with him.

Wanda had settled into her place in the hall just as that had happened. She could remember clearly seeing the cowboy arrange one of Karen's legs up over the back of the couch and throw the other slender calf over onto the coffee table.

Karen had looked so sexy, so totally vulnerable, lying there on the couch with her black stockings and shoes on, her legs open wide and her silky gash exposed with Talbot's big cock poised right over it. Wanda fingered her own cunt and remembered how the two had done it…

"Oh, baby!" Karen urged. "Work that big salami into my cunt slowly, darlin'!"

Talbot laughed and rubbed the head of his cock in the flowing goodness of Karen's juicy hole, like a pool player chalking a tip. He leaned forward, and Wanda saw his knobby shaft force its way down into her sister's glistening cunt folds.

"Ohhhhhh! God, it's the biggest I've ever had, sugar!" Karen gasped in her sultry, Southern voice. "Ughhhh! And you're the tightest I've fucked in years, honey!" the cowboy grunted, ramming his way through the spongy resistance of the hooker's tight pussy ring.

"Slooqoqoow!" Karen moaned again, throwing her high heeled shoes up toward the ceiling as the big dick sheathed itself deep inside her honeypot.