Rocking on her stomach, she rubbed her ass, then caressed her hips and scratched her nails up her sides. "So hot!" she moaned.

Chip drooled as he feasted his eyes on the crotch of his sister's panties. "C'mon," he mouthed silently. "Take off your fucking panties."

Jenny was in no hurry. She cooed, her fingertips teasing her flesh. Spasms swept through her virgin cunt and her clit, swollen with blood, pulsed rapidly. She stretched her arms and wiggled her hips. "Yesss," she hissed as she mashed her face into the pillow.

Legs spread and arms stretched, she writhed. Her tits ached, and tiny tremors swept up her spine and exploded in her skull. She scratched at the sheet, then slowly moved her hands down to her gyrating hips. She latched her fingers into the elastic of her panties. A sigh came from her as she inched them down over the swell of her hips.

Chip stifled a gasp. His eyes widened. His balls rumbled. "C'mon, Sis," he muttered under his breath. "Lemme see your pussy."

Jenny, following her morning ritual exactly, stopped. The crack of her ass was displayed. She imagined her family breathing hard and looking at her half-exposed ass. A tremor caromed through her cunt and she jerked violently on her stomach.

"I want you, Daddy," she moaned into the pillow. "I want your prick." She wriggled her hips, then pushed at her panties until they were stretched tightly across her thighs.

With her clit bared, she rubbed it into the sheet as pussy-cream flowed from her virgin cunt slit and trickled to the sheet, forming a dark puddle.

"I want you too, Chip," she whimpered, the words lost in the fluffy pillow. "I want your prick, too."

She shuddered, the elastic of her panties cutting into her thighs as she kept her legs parted.

Chip feasted his eyes on his sister's virgin cunt. The panties blocked part of his view and it frustrated him.