10-05-2022, 12:46 PM
Pretty soon, I flipped over onto my back. As I turned, I was lucky to catch a glimpse of Dad's hard cock in his swimming trunks. Since I didn't plan to get a sunburn, I fetched the sunscreen from my bag and offered it to Dad, who took it very enthusiastically.
Dad splotched a large glob of cream onto my back as I relaxed on my spot. "Ah." I sighed, as I felt his strong hands start massaging my back. I loved the way he ran his hands up and down my back, and around my sides, straying a bit away from my side boobs. His touch started doing its magic on me, and I noticed myself warming up between my thighs.
The sunscreen made my back smooth. Dad was almost done, but I wanted to tease him some more. "Can you do my thighs?" I asked.
He didn't even hesitate and moved his hands from my back to my thighs; he massaged the smooth flesh near my butt, working the sunscreen into the skin, spreading the cream gently along the sides.
Sensing that he was being cautious, I lifted my head and said, "Don't be shy, Daddy. I don't want to burn my bum." With that, he moved his hands so they were right at my hips, and then started applying cream to my butt, rubbing it in with light movements.
Soon, he became more confident and started putting a little more pressure. Seeing him like this, I felt a bit daring and opened my legs a bit and pushed the bottoms tightly across my crotch. This caused the fabric to sink between my soft outer lips. I had shaved down there, so there was nothing barring the view.
Daddy had a clear view of my pussy lips, and as he worked his way up my ass cheeks, his finger would stray near my cunt, sending shock waves through my body.I would flinch for a second and encourage him. "Yes, I love it. That was a good spot." As he moved up my back, I noticed that he was trying very hard to hide his erection. I rolled over onto my back and said, "Now do my front!"
He smiled and put his hands on my tummy and started spreading the sunscreen around. His hands would be on my thighs, only an inch from my pussy, but then he would move them away. It felt like he was teasing me now. My nipples were hard and poked against the fabric on my
Dad splotched a large glob of cream onto my back as I relaxed on my spot. "Ah." I sighed, as I felt his strong hands start massaging my back. I loved the way he ran his hands up and down my back, and around my sides, straying a bit away from my side boobs. His touch started doing its magic on me, and I noticed myself warming up between my thighs.
The sunscreen made my back smooth. Dad was almost done, but I wanted to tease him some more. "Can you do my thighs?" I asked.
He didn't even hesitate and moved his hands from my back to my thighs; he massaged the smooth flesh near my butt, working the sunscreen into the skin, spreading the cream gently along the sides.
Sensing that he was being cautious, I lifted my head and said, "Don't be shy, Daddy. I don't want to burn my bum." With that, he moved his hands so they were right at my hips, and then started applying cream to my butt, rubbing it in with light movements.
Soon, he became more confident and started putting a little more pressure. Seeing him like this, I felt a bit daring and opened my legs a bit and pushed the bottoms tightly across my crotch. This caused the fabric to sink between my soft outer lips. I had shaved down there, so there was nothing barring the view.
Daddy had a clear view of my pussy lips, and as he worked his way up my ass cheeks, his finger would stray near my cunt, sending shock waves through my body.I would flinch for a second and encourage him. "Yes, I love it. That was a good spot." As he moved up my back, I noticed that he was trying very hard to hide his erection. I rolled over onto my back and said, "Now do my front!"
He smiled and put his hands on my tummy and started spreading the sunscreen around. His hands would be on my thighs, only an inch from my pussy, but then he would move them away. It felt like he was teasing me now. My nipples were hard and poked against the fabric on my
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