It was only when she moved her other hand from her flaming pussy that she realized what had happened down there. A rush of shame and lewd feelings washed through her. She'd come so hard she'd pissed!
That was the limit. She had to get away from there. She had to stop watching them. Next time, she'd probably load her pants!
She tried to stand. Her knees were too shaky. She looked through the crack and waited for her tingling, throbbing body to settle down. They weren't going to help it happen.
She saw her brother slide his red, throbbing prick from Carla's oiled asshole. He drew the shaft backward, and her sucking, tight anal mouth pulled outward, clinging to it as if totally unwilling to give it up.
The head came out with a loud failing pop. "Ha!" Whit cried. "Listen to your shameless asshole – how it doesn't want to give up my prick!"
He held his dick in his hand. It was slippery and shiny. Sperm drooled from the tip, stretching in a sagging string to her quivering anus.
"God, baby – open up! I'm ready for number four!"
"No – ohhhhhh, God, let me rest, you fucker!" Carla moaned. "You said we'd talk now."
"Later – after you suck it off!"
He pushed her thighs from his shoulders and crawled up onto the bed, straddling her body. His prick drooled a string of cum from her pussy to her tits.
He placed the shaft between her pointed cones and squeezed in on the sides of them and rocked back and forth, fucking her tits. The red, swollen cockhead burst from the soft groove of enfolding pillows and jabbed up against her chin.
"Ohhhhh, honey, it reeks," Carla moaned, wrinkling her nose and trying to turn her head to the side.
"Then clean it off, baby – suck it clean!"
"You said we'd talk. You said we'd figure out a plan!"
"You've got to earn it, baby. You've got to show me I'm buying something besides a mess of trouble. The deal was you fuck or suck or anything I want whenever I want, wasn't it?"
"Yes! Ohhhhhh, that was the deal, honey!"
"Then suck my cock off right now, while I'm still good and hot!"
He cupped his hand at the back of her head and lifted. She looked at him a moment. There was an odd expression in her eyes. It lasted only a fleeting second. Then her mouth opened, and she pursed her lips and wetted them with her tongue.
"Come here, you Goddamn fucker," she growled throatily, grabbing his dick with her hand and pulling it toward her face.
She licked the underside of his shaft. She appeared to want to make a face, but she hid it. She licked again. In a moment, she pursed her lips around the velvety head of his prick and sucked inward noisily, her cheeks hollowing.
Whit tossed his head back and moaned. "Ohhhhh, shit, that's good!" he gasped.
He sat on the pillowing cones of her tits, her nipples burrowing into each buttock. Her head bobbed back and forth. In a moment, she closed her eyes and moaned.
"Nnnnnnn!" Her hand went to her drenched pussy slit again and started stroking the wet flesh there.
"That's it, baby – get hot again," Whit moaned. "Whip that pussy up into a frothing, quivering fuck hole, and I'll suck it off for you while you drink down my cum!"
Her hand went faster and faster when he promised that. Heat built in her yielding body again. Her tongue slurped from between her lips and slithered down the underside of his prick to his hairy, soaked baits.
She sucked his prick to the back of her throat. Monica watched it happen. She held her breath. Carla was doing something with her neck. And then the cock shaft went in and in!
God, she was sucking it clear down her throat!
Monica had been repelled by what Carla was doing at first. She didn't see why the girl didn't gag with the first lick of Whit's cock. But now she was getting steamed up once more herself.
Her tongue licked out around her lips. She swallowed repeatedly, just as if the prick were in her mouth instead of Carla's. She watched the slithering, sliding fingers open up the sodden folds of her draining pussy again and fuck around in the quivering pink meat.
She could see a sheen of sperm on the blonde's pussy lips. She saw a dollop of white stuff squeeze from her asshole as the little mouth began to pulse and shudder with heat.
She watched her brother fuck his cock in and out of Carla's pursed mouth, and she groaned inside with the thought that she was going to have to masturbate herself to another crushing orgasm.
But that didn't happen. She heard a sound. It was foreign to the night sounds of the Gulf and the clattering palm fronds she'd been dimly conscious of behind her all this while.
She gasped and tore her eyes from the sight in the bedroom. There it was again!
Cautiously, she flattened herself and crept to the edge of the balcony, seeing more and more of the terrace below come into view as her head inched forward.