I climbed into bed with Sally. We were spooning as usual and she was fast asleep. I guess the few orgasms she just had took it out of her.
I was the opposite boat. All that happened throughout the day was replaying through my mind and feeling Sally’s wet used hole pushed against me had me horny and sleepless. Every time I closed my eyes I either saw jess’s small tits, the shape of her pussy printing through her bottoms, that sexy little landing strip or the cum dripping from Sally’s pussy right before I ate her to her final orgasm.
I tossed and turned and tried to wake Sally up for round 2 but she was dead to the world. I finally gave up and got up to get a drink. I walked out of my room towards the kitchen. The house was dead silent. As I got closer to the living room I started to hear some heavy breathing. I slowed my pace and a quite moan found my ears. I stopped with my heart racing. It sure sounded like a girl was getting pleased and there were only 2 girls that could be. I had to know what was happening. I heard another barely audible moan and that spurred me forward. I took a few more steps and then could hear the slightest sound of a viberator. I knew then I was about to catch either my daughter or jess masterbating. I would die to watch Jess and that was enough to push me past the awkwardness that would follow if it fell the other way.