Nodding as I let myself fall toward the bed, I twisted and managed to perch on the edge in an awkward sitting position. I was right next to my daughter's alluring form. Her fingers continued dancing down the middle of her dress. The next button was directly over her p***y. I held my breath while she tweaked it, letting it slip through the slit and spring free. All I saw were shadows on either side of the fabric, but I knew I was staring between her thighs.
Slowly reaching my trembling hands toward my daughter's body, I whispered, "Yes."
Just as I reached her belly, she let the next button release. My eyes snapped down between her legs, and I caught a glimpse of her naked cunny. Jesus. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her v****a was still drenched in shadows, but I could see the soft outli
