Jessica looked pleasantly surprised. She always enjoyed creaming off on her hands, but today her orgasm had been something special, dynamic and spectacular, embellished as it was by her incestuous fantasies.

A dreamy smile turned up the corners of her moist lips and her green eyes glowed like melted jade. When she pulled her fingers out of her cunt, they came out with a juicy slurp and a flood of cunt nectar bubbled from the vacated pussy like she had spilled a milk shake in her lap.

Jessica brought both hands up to her chin, tipped her face down and began to lap up the cunt cum that had pooled in her palms like a hungry kitten drinking from a bowl of cream. She licked her hands clean and dipped them into her cunt again, bringing up another creamy load to her lips.

Then, her legs shaky, she sat back on her heels and shook her head in pleasant wonderment.

That hand job would hold her for awhile, she thought at least until Jeff got home from school.

Jessica had lots of exciting plans for then, performing for his peeper's pleasure.

CHAPTER THREE

Jeff Macarthur had indeed been spying through the loose plank in the back of his closet when his sexy mother was getting screwed that morning. The teenager, desperate with puberty, had been playing the peeper on his parents for several weeks now. He hadn't actually had a very good view today. His mom and dad had fucked in the missionary position and all Jeff could really see was his father's ass corkscrewing and his big balls swinging in and out.

It had been inspirational, nevertheless. The teenager had jerked himself off twice while he watched, providing a good portion of the jizz that his mother was later to lap up and finger fuck herself with. Then he had beaten off a third time, on his bed. But it hadn't diminished his ardor. Like any well trained athlete, Jeff had plenty of stamina and he kept himself fucking fit by exercising his cock with regularity and frequency.