She paused behind a dense clump of hibiscus, panting harshly from the run, and saw her father just going into the store. She wondered where they were going to do it. Or if they were really going to do it at all. Maybe it had just been all in her imagination.
She saw the room that had been added to the back of the marina store. The whole structure was ancient and sun-baked and weathered, with additions tacked onto it on three sides. But from her memory of the inside of the store, she knew the one addition hadn't been part of it.
There was a gnarled, thick hedge of hibiscus and seagrape around most of the room, and she knew it would screen her from anybody passing by. She ran for it and crouched under the window there, her heart pounding wildly.
What was it she really felt? Curiosity? Shameful lust? Or… envy!
"Ohhhhhh, God!" she moaned softly, already clamping her hand around her crotch. Envy! Yes, envy! She was jealous! Her father was going to fuck his hard prick into Carol's sweet, willing cunt and pump his load into her.
She was going to moan with heat under his pounding hips and soothe the ache in his balls for him, and there was no denying that Suzy wanted to be the one to do that for her good, sweet father!
She heard their voices suddenly as the door to the room opened. Suzy strained to hear.
"I can't believe this," David said, his voice husky and soft.
"You don't have to believe it, honey," Carol whispered. "Just do it! Oh, my God – I can't believe it either!" she laughed nervously.
"But why, Carol? Why me?"
"You feel it, don't you? You felt it when you walked in and saw me. Oh, God – I know what you must be thinking of me, David, but you're wrong. I'm not this way – not really! I'm just so lonely and frustrated, looking after that place for my father. He's in the hospital down in Key West. My husband was killed in a storm off the Tortugas two years ago, and I'm – just stuck! And once in a blue moon a guy comes along who… ohhh, kiss me, David! Kiss me hard!"
Suzy sucked in her breath at the prolonged silence. Her knees quavered as she slowly raised herself to the level of the window and looked inside.
Her cuntlips bloated and spread apart inside her panties with what she saw – the way her father had his hand on Carol's firm, pointed tit and his lips mashed against hers.
"Ohhhh, that's what I need!" Carol gasped, sliding her lips from his. "Oh, yes! And you need it too, David, I can tell. There's a problem between you and your wife, isn't there?"
"How can you tell that?" he gasped, watching her hand slide and circle over the front of his pants, over the thick, straining lump of his erect prick.
"It was all over your face. And your daughter's. Oh, I don't know what it is, and I don't want to know. I just know that we need each other right now, and you know it too!"
"God, I can't believe this!" he gasped again.
"I know something else, David. I have a way with knowing people, what they think, what they want. Your daughter – she'd give anything to be standing where I am right now!"
David sucked in his breath. His pants dropped at the same moment, the buckle and snaps victims of her busy fingers. His prick shafted stiffly from his loins, throbbing wildly.
"What!" he gasped. "That's crazy! My daughter! Oh, my God – you're something else!"
"All right, don't believe it," she gasped, lifting her pullover up over her bobbing, jiggling tits and casting it aside. "Don't believe anything – just feel!"
She reached for his straining prick and held it gently in her hand. Her fingers worked over it lovingly, feeling and squeezing, stroking the shaft, testing the sponginess of his meaty glans.
"Ohhhh, just feel!" she gasped. "God, it's so hard! It must really be bad between you for it to be this hard. Oh, David – come to the bed! Hurry!"
Suzy gasped and squeezed her watering pussy.
Her mouth was dry, and she licked her lips, inching up higher until she could just see over the top of the windowsill.
Carol had her father's prick in her dainty hand. Her tits were firm and painted, and they jabbed into the tops of his thighs as she knelt before him.
Her father's face was flushed. His straining prick throbbed and jerked. He looked down at Carol's hands and face and at the way she hugged his prick against her cheek.
They went toward the bed. Carol straightened up while David sat down on it. She sucked in her breath and made her tits thrust forward. She reached to the back of her head and undid the piece of yarn, and her hair cascaded softly around her face and naked shoulders, a rich, warm color.
She reached for the tops of her stretch pants and pushed them down, wriggling her hips slightly. Her pussy hair was thick and coppery, her cuntlips full and bloated with heat.
Her asscheeks were tight and round and jutted pertly behind her. She stepped out of the pants, spreading her thighs slightly, opening her twat to David's sight.
The meat of it was bright and hot and pink, gleaming with fresh, slippery cunt honey. There was so much juice, in fact, that Suzy could see the gleam of it on her silken inner thigh when Carol stood just right and looked down at David.
"God…" David gasped softly. "You're beautiful, Carol – stunning!"
She walked the short distance to him, straddling his knees, tipping her pelvis up and toward his face.
"Am I, David?" she asked breathlessly. "Am I?"
Suzy watched her father lick his lips. She looked at his straining cock and saw it throb wildly as it jutted in full erection from his lap. His fingers clenched and trembled, and then he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
He reached out and wrapped his hands around her hips and dug his fingers into her ass flesh and pulled her middle toward his face with a groan of excitement.
Suzy watched. She fairly danced with heat of her own. Her fingers dug and pinched at the bloated, succulent meat of her virginal cuntlips through the material of her bikini bottom.
She saw her father's tongue slip from between his lips. Her eyes bulged. The tip of his tongue disappeared between the succulent, slippery lips of Carol's pussy, and there was a wet, sticky sound as be licked upward.
"Ahhhhhh, God!" Carol cried, tipping her head back.
She trembled all over. The ruby nipples sprouted from the ends of her tits, spiked and rubbery. Her asscheeks clenched tightly with the reflex thrusting of her pelvis.
Suzy's mind spun. She couldn't believe any of it, and yet she knew it was really happening. Her father was licking Carol's wet cunt!
It was something she'd never thought of before. She had sucked a man's prick, but she'd never thought of it the other way around, where a man would suck a woman's cunt.
Apparently, it was thrilling to feel, because Carol groaned constantly as he did it. She cupped the back of his head and pulled his face into her open, trembling crotch, giving him full access to her cunt meat.
Her thighs trembled wide apart, and her belly jiggled with the clenching of her full asscheeks.
"Aghhhh, God! Already!" Carol cried. "Ohhhhhh, I'm coming already, and we haven't even started fucking!"
Her hair shimmered down her back as she shuddered strongly all over and groaned out her orgasm. David's fingers indented the firm flesh of her asscheeks as he kneaded her butt and pulled her spasming pussy down around his tongue.
His lips worked. His jaw moved up and down. His tongue stabbed and darted against her pulsing clit and then fucked all the way to the root into her sucking, running cunt.
Suzy groaned too. She couldn't help it. Her hand shook up and down over her pussy as she felt tingling waves of excitement jolt through her young body.
She had a small orgasm – a gentle rush of sensation that made her succulent cuntlips flap and flutter over her virginal twat mouth. She could feel the dampness at the crotch of her bikini panties from where her pussy was leaking its honey.