Ann was not shaved, but groomed, with short black, curly hair surrounding her slit. I put my hands on her knees and spread her legs. I think the thing...that turned her on the most at that time was my just looking at her; taking in all that her body had to offer, from her tits and nipples to her beautiful pussy and ass. At first I just touched the inside of her thighs, taking care not to touch her pussy. “That feels so good!” She arched her back a little and massaged her own breasts and. While kissing, she reaches down to begin ministrations along his guarded length through his pants. She deftly undoes the belt buckle and lowers his zipper like bribing a guard of a prisoner and all without missing a kiss. Once she has retrieved the prisoner from its confines, Zaria strokes it with her hand. And now it is her father who sighs as they kiss. The girl tugs at him again and again, using her thumb to distribute the precum that she has milked from him all over the tip. She asks him to. Slowly I slid my hand down. If I could feel her hair I would know right away if it was my wife or Cathy down there. Just as my hand was about there she stopped sucking on me and pulled her head back. I froze hoping that I didn't ruin everything. At first she didn't move. I tried to control my breathing and wondered if she was going to finish what she started.I opened my eyes a little and tried to see who it was but the door was closed and the room was pitch black. At least if I couldn't see her. "Thanks dad your a star," she said as she curled up under the covers, "G'nite." G'nite princess," I replied as I kissed her forehead and settled down myself to get some shuteye.The sound of her breathing shallowing and deepening beside me soon had relaxed and slipping off into dreamland myself. I don't know how long we had been asleep when a moan disturbed me enough to awake, still half asleep I looked over to make sure Nessie was still asleep when another small groan escaped her lips. Thinking.