She raised her bottom just enough to pull her pants and panties down off her body showing the love mount slowly being exposed to the light of day and ...is eyes. He enjoyed the rear sight of a full bush on the mount that awaited a touch of his fingers. With the pants disguarded to the side he moved in-between her legs. The legs were moved just enough to get a better view of what his tongue was about to investigate. First his fingers moved lightly over the to lips which made her wiggle at the. Again the pain overrode the embarrassment, but daddy had a most odd look on his face, tears welled in his eyes. "I'm sorry," he explained, searching for the words to use, "It's so long since I last saw your mother's ..." "Pussy?" I offered. "Pussy, yes. It's been so frustrating." I empathised with him. I'd heard girls mention so many times their frustration, usually admitted after a few drinks or at sleepovers. 'Frustration' was often temporarily relieved but the fingers cure was no alternative. He could feel the fierce heat of her pussy."I'm so horny, Daddy," she whispered in his ear, "can't you feel it?" Ben's cock went rigid. "Yes, baby, I can feel it," he said hoarsely."Then how about doing something about it?" Chrissy grinned.Ben slid a finger between her thighs and felt her pussy. It was searing hot and dripping with cream. That was the kind of arousal a woman couldn't fake. Chrissy wasn't kidding-she was urgently horny. She slid her hand over the huge bulge at his fly and gave. She pinched both of her nipples through the bread and ripped off the bits of sandwich there. She ate the small bites that exposed her beautifully hard nipples, and then she began spreading peanut butter on another piece of bread with her knife, and g**** jelly on another piece of bread with her fingers.She slowly and sexually sucked the jelly off of her fingers, and then placed the new peanut butter piece in her hand. She reached down and back with her other hand and pulled the lace of her.