Libby stared at her husband's big juice-slickened prick sliding in and out other daughter's wet little slit, so delicately surrounded by downy pussy hairs.
Her little thighs were trembling with uncontrolled excitement.
'Fuck me good, Daddy, fuck me good,' she was passionately whispering into the man's ear.
Libby could hear the exciting sound of his big dick squishing in and out of the child's hot juicy cuntlips. She could see the stream of twat juice running down the girl's soft little ass.
Libby felt a surge of excitement ripple through her body when she heard her little girl's squeals of delight when Grant began fucking harder and deeper into the girl's hot little snatch.
'That's it, Daddy!' she squealed. 'Fuck me hard, honey! Shit, Daddy, you're the best fuck in the world! Oh, God, that's good, Daddy! Faster, honey! Faster!'
Libby turned away and quietly closed the door on the two naked people who were fucking madly toward an orgasm. Smiling softly to herself, she thought about Big Red. It had been a long time since the memory of Big Red had entered her mind.
The cycle had been completed.
Quietly leaving the suite, she rapped on the boys' door.
'Hi, guys,' she smiled. 'Would you like a little more fucking? My party started without me.'
