Jo is not helpful

Jo stretches, putting her hands over her head. Unfortunately, this rubs her ass on my johnson. When she finishes stretching, she leans back down to read and scoots back a little. Now my cock is nestled in her crack. She must be able to feel it.

Then Jo starts rocking a tiny bit, which rubs her ass about a half inch up and down my shaft. I can't move. Then Jo flexes her butt cheeks, which squeezes my cock. I cover my moan by saying, "Mmmm, Hallie, can I have a cup of coffee, please?" It doesn't seem that Jenny notices Jo antics.

"Sure, Mr. Dan," she says cheerily. "Cream and sugar?"

"No, just cream, please."

Suddenly, Jo moves the arm opposite Jenny around her back and she grasps my cock through my boxers. I clamp my mouth shut to avoid giving things away.

The island blocks Hallie and Jenny's view, so I figure two can play this game. Well, three really. I move one hand into Jo's lap and rub her belly, and then slip into her Mickey Mouse panties. She takes in a shuddering breath and straightens her back, squeezing my johnson tightly. I manage to keep quiet as I find her slit and notice she's leaking a lot of juices.

Jo and I quickly remove our hands when Hallie finishes pouring coffee and walks over to hand it to me. I grab the cup with the hand that was in Jo's pussy and take a swig, breathing in my daughter's sexy aroma. After a minute, we both resume our attention to the others privates.

"So what are you girls up to today? Are you two staying longer, Hallie and Jenny?"