Kathy Andrews - Show me more, mom!

Her father started to turn his eyes from her crotch. Wendy caught his chin and held his face toward her. "It's okay to look at me, Daddy. You've been looking at me since I was a young girl. You've been jacking off on my stomach. You've let me jack you of. I haven't changed, Daddy. I don't think you have, either."

Holding his chin in one hand, Wendy slipped her palm over his cock, closing her fingers, feeling it so hard through his pants.

"Look up my skirt, Daddy."

When she released his chin, he didn't turn away, but stared under her skirt at her tight panties. Wendy squeezed her father's cock hard, making him moan. She drew her other hand between her legs, and ran the tip of a finger along the crotch of her panties, pressing them into her pussy so her father could see the outline of it. She stroked his cock as best she could through his pants, and slipped a finger into her panties, then pulled them to one side, showing her hairy cunt to his steaming eyes.

"See, I've grown up a lot," she said in a breathless voice. "I've got a lot of soft hair on my pussy now." She exposed her clit. "You never touched me, Daddy. Not once did you ever touch my cunt. Oh, I wanted you to touch my pussy and feel it and play with it so much, but you never did. Daddy… feel my cunt now."

Her father began to tremble, but his cock seemed to increase with hardness in her hand. Knowing she was going to have to urge him more, she began to open his pants. He didn't resist her, nor protest. He stared up between her legs at her cunt, her panties caught to one side, as she opened his pants and pulled his thick cock out. With a soft moan of remembered pleasure, Wendy clutched her father's cock hard, seeing the head bulge up, his piss-hole leaking juicily. She pumped her fist up and down.

"Daddy, you're just like I remember… so hard, so long, so thick."

"Wendy…" he moaned.

Holding his cock, Wendy grabbed his hand, ignoring the dirt. She drew it up her thigh, smearing her flesh with the dirt.

"Touch me, Daddy," she urged in a hot whisper.

"My hands are dirty, Wendy," he groaned. "I don't care," she answered, pulling his hand to her cunt. "Feel me, Daddy. Feel me up… feel my cunt!"

She pumped his cock as she drew his fingers to her pussy. She pressed his palm into her cunt, her hand covering his to hold it there. "See how hot my cunt is, Daddy? It's always been a hot cunt. God, I wanted you to feel my cunt so many time, and you wouldn't do it. Feel, it now, Daddy. Rub my pussy… play with it. You want to touch my cunt, Daddy. You wanted to touch my cunt a long time ago. Touch it and play with it, feel of it. See how hot and wet my cunt is, Daddy?"

"God, Wendy!" he gasped, pressing his palm into her pussy. "I'm getting you dirty."

"I don't care," she purred, jacking on his throbbing cock. "I can wash later, I just want you to feel me up, to play with my cunt. Please, Daddy, play with my cunt!"

While her father rubbed at her cunt, she stroked his cock, running her palm over the big head, feeling him drip. She breathed with excitement as she stroked his prick, squeezing it.

"Put your hand inside my panties, Daddy," she urged hotly.

His hand shaking, he slipped it into her panties, and ran his fingers through the lush, soft hair, then across her clit.

"Oooohhh, Daddy!" Wendy squealed.

Her cunt immediately went into contractions.

"You're making me come, Daddy!"

He felt his daughter's cunt in spasms, and rubbed at her clit firmly to keep her orgasm going. He stared between her shaking thighs, his cock almost ready to burst into her hand. While she came, Wendy clutched her father's cock tightly, but not moving up and down. Her orgasm was intense, making he weak, her eyes half closed as she squealed.

When the spasms slowed, she looked into her father's face with glowing eyes. "That's the first time you ever touched my cunt, Daddy, and you see what happens? I come!"

He grinned at her. "I should have played with your little pussy long ago, Wendy. I sure wanted to."

"I know you should have, Daddy," she said, and kissed him, stroking his cock again. "Now you have to make up for all those times you didn't."

She squatted with her knees wide, and looked dawn as her father's hand, inside her panties, rubbed at her pussy. She held her breath as he pushed his middle finger into her cunt.

"Oohhh, Daddy, finger-fuck it!"

He stabbed his finger in and out, listening to the juicy sounds. His cock throbbed with hardness as she pumped it.

"Hot little cunt, baby," he said softly. "Such a hot little cunt!"

"It's always been a hot cunt," she answered, "ever since you jacked off on my stomach in the shower."

He looked up at the sun. "We shouldn't be doing this out here," he said. "Let's go in the house, Wendy."

"No!" she hissed. "I don't want to stop. I want to make you come now, Daddy. You made me come, and now it's my turn to make you come."

Her father, still sitting on his heels, panted as she pumped on his cock. He was dripping so much the shaft was slippery with juices, and her fist jerked up and down easily. Wendy gazed at the swollen head, watching his piss-hole flare, gleam in the sunlight.

"Daddy, I want… I'm going to…"

She lowered her face, pushing it to his crotch. Her father tried, weakly, to stop her.

"No, I want to suck it, Daddy," she said, and leaned down, her hot lips kissing the wet piss hole. She ran her lips down the shaft, purring with pleasure, tasting him. It was awkward, squatting and leaning into his lap, but she kissed up and down his cock feverishly.

"I've got to be more comfortable," she whispered, and stretched out on the grass at his side. She jerked her skirt to her hips, her pantied ass exposed. "You always liked to see my ass, Daddy. You always said I had a pretty ass. I hope you still think it's pretty."

"God, Wendy!" he groaned as her lips closed about his cock, taking it deeply into her mouth. "It's still a beautiful little ass!"

Wendy lifted her mouth, her lips against the dripping piss-hole. "Shove my panties down and look at my ass, Daddy. I'm going to make you come now. I'm going to do something with your cock I wanted to do long ago. I'm going to suck you off, Daddy! I'm going to make you come, in my mouth, not on my stomach this time."

With feverish hands, he pushed his daughter's panties past her swelling ass, and gazed at it while Wendy began stuffing her mouth with his cock again.

It was enormous in her mouth, much bigger than her son's. She swallowed as much of it as she could, and found no room to lick with her tongue. Her lips were stretched as wide as possible, and still she could only get three quarters of her father's cock into her mouth. She sucked up and down, moaning softly, the cheeks of her ass bunching, feeling his eyes on them. He dripped a lot, and she found she couldn't swallow with his thick cock in her mouth. She sucked up on his cock and then swallowed.

"Daddy, I couldn't do this when I was little," she murmured. "Your cock is so fucking big, I would never have been able to get it in my mouth back then. But… ohhhh, Daddy, I want you to come in my mouth!"

Her father turned toward her, spreading his knees about her head. While Wendy sucked up and down his cock, she moved her hands under his ass and cupped it, making whimpering sounds as her lips slipped up and down his hard cock. She shivered when she felt her father stretch his hands down her back to cup and fondle her exposed ass. She pushed her naked ass into his hands, gurgling around his cock.

She twisted her lips around, bobbing her head, sucking with a hunger that had been in her for many years. As thrilling as it had been to suck her son's cock that first time, she was even more excited to have her father's cock in her mouth. She thrilled to the fullness, to the way her tingling lips stretched, the way she had to lift up just to swallow the hot fluids that dripped out of his piss-hole.