Ask Jessie for her next question.

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Jessie drops her head down. She kicks a foot back and forth over the carpet. You notice her eyes glance between the floor and your monitor.

"You look like you still have more questions sweetie. You can ask us anything you like."

"Well... I'm not... is it okay if I touch myself?"

You clear your throat and give Julie a curious glance, leaning over briefly to turn on your speakers. You're not certain if she's interested by your daughter's questions or if she is just sticking around because you told her to. But she speaks up after your quick look.

      • "Of course, Jessie!" assures your secretary. "You shouldn't be worried about that."

Jessie breathes a deep sigh of relief. Turning to the webcam you nod at Julie but notice she has a surprised look on her face. Facing your daughter again you can see why. Jess has removed her towel, setting it down on your desk, and is standing in front of you and Julie utterly naked. There are still small drops of water that occasionally drip from the tips of her damp hair onto her bare shoulders, and they quickly try to work their way down her pale supple skin.

Bending a bit at the waist, Jess grabs at her pussy lips and spreads them wide, presenting herself to you and your secretary. Your dick can't help itself. Daughter or not, seeing this sort of display has your dick twitching in your pants.

      • "Oh! Honey, I didn't-"

You shoot Julie a different look and she quickly stops herself.

"If my penis doesn't grow like Tim's, what can I do with it?"

"Jess, you don't have a penis."

"Yes I do!" She walks closer to you and spreads herself wider, flicking a solitary finger over a small nub at the top of her slit.

"On girls that's called a clitoris."

"So... my clitoris will grow?"

You shake your head but can't stop staring at your daughter's sex.

"No, not really. It doesn't work the same way as a penis."

Jess crosses her arms indignantly. She stares at you for a moment, trying to decide on something.

"I wanna see yours."

Your dick twitches again. "Pardon?"

"All boys have a penis, right? I want to see yours!"

"Hmm."

Julie is smiling at you. Apparently she wants to see it too. This evening took an unexpected turn, and your inner pervert just can't be stopped, especially not after seeing the developing figure of your youngest daughter in all its beauty.

You slowly bring your hands to your lap. You undo your zipper and slide a hand into your pants, then decide you might as well go all the way; nothing worse than your balls being strangled under your clothing. You unclasp your belt and rise up from your chair enough to slide your clothing downward. You lower your pants just enough to fully expose your crotch, guiding your dick into the air with your hand. Sitting back down and letting go of your freed member it bobs in the air, slowly increasing in size of its own volition while you and your daughter stare at each other.

With another pout Jessie drops her arms and rubs herself comfortingly. "That's just not fair!"

You're still not sure what the hell she's going on about. "I'm sorry Jess, you have to help me out. What's not fair?"

Jessie looks up at you then back to Julie. "How are you supposed to mas... mast-a-bate if you don't have a penis?"

You take another deep breath. You're in all the way now. "You... everyone can, Jess."

Jess glances at the floor again. "Well... how do you do it?"

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