"Is that right?" I said, grinning at the two of them, as Daddy's hand moved back down to my knee and then slowly made its way up my thigh again.
I moved my legs apart a little wider, and my groan matched Daddy's as his fingers just slightly penetrated my p***y lips.
"f**k, baby, you're so f*****g wet already," Daddy moaned, lightly coating his fingers.
Uncle Larry and I watched as he brought his fingers to his lips, licking the tips clean of my wetness.
"Let me try some of that," Uncle Larry said, squeezing my breast one more time before moving his hand down my body, over my flat stomach, stopping to circle my belly button, and then sliding down to cup my bare p***y. I spread my legs even wider for his big hand to fit between my thighs, his palm pressing down on my swollen clit.
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