Her pussy was so wet, longing for his heat. She moved in her sleep, parting her legs slightly. The hand was back between her thighs. Its fingers were ...xcitedly rubbing and probing every inch of her sex. The fingers were fat sausages and they worked her pussy. First, they pulled her lips apart to massage the most inner part of her labia, then they pinched the lips together slightly applying enough pressure to cause her to squirm and part her legs wider in anticipation. The fingers plunged deeper. Doesn't everyone?" I think I may have the perfect solution for you then." Tell me!"Jenny was all smiles as they planned the seduction of her father, her pussy quivering as Susan described what she should do."We need to go clothes shopping as soon as the mall opens." she told the girl. "You need something sexy that your father has never seen you in before. Then we'll need to rehearse your dance, probably at your house. We don't need that horny son of mine pawing you while we rehearse." Daddy. She lightly ran her hands up her thighs, over her pubic mound, up her tummy and cupped her breasts. "Ya, I guess I kinda do feel like your manager!" she chuckled. "I could be wrong though. Maybe you'd better check to confirm it."He reached over and slowly caressed her body, then her face. "Well actually, you feel like a sex dream about my manager. And I notice your marks are healing a lot faster than you thought they would." I know." Cindy smiled, looking down at herself. "Dr. Shaw gave me some. Standing up again, I grab your swimsuit, the top half still bundled round your waist, and pull it right down over your hips, over your thighs and down your wet legs. I discard it onto the grass. Without saying anything, I grab you round the waist and pull you towards me and push my lips against yours and mould my mouth over yours. I can feel your bare breasts against me and I know that your nipples will be stiffening. You are still shaking slightly from the physical and sexual release of your.