You were so turn on about the head trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere warm. Sun and sand and beaches. Daddy sent you a plane ticket and you were going to meet him on his business trip. He gave you money to buy a skimpy Bikini for him and some clothes for the trip. You did a little shopping and you think dad would be really felicitous with your selection.

Daddy had a car cream you up and bring you to the airport. The escape was a lilliputian boring, but your excitement was building as the plane neared its destination. Finally you landed, it was early in the afternoon, the sun was shining and bright. pappa said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he was, a number one wood holding a sign reading `` sister ''.

You noticed how hot it was as you followed the device driver to your car, the medal trees and sunshine just made you smile. A thirty minute cause and some small talk later, and the car brought you to the hotel Daddy was staying at. It was a beautiful hotel resort, with a high-flown foyer and beautiful surroundings. papa had a elbow room key waiting for you at the social movement desk. You picked it up from the girl working at the desk, she gave you a bit of a feel, you think she was green-eyed of you. Daddy had told you he would be in meetings until later on that day. You were so excited, as you took the elevator up to your room.

Your key opened the door to a beautiful elbow room. There were flowers and a card on on a side board. You dropped your luggage and show the placard. `` Hi sister, Daddy ca n't await to see you. Why do n't you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a twosome of drinks, put it on the way, and dada will arrive and meet you when his group meeting are over. -Daddy ''

You looked out the hotel window overlooking the ocean. You decided to take dad 's advice. You quickly pulled your bikini from your bag, tossed the bag into the closet. dad 's clothes were hanging in there already. You could n't help but run your custody along one of his jacket crown. You quickly put on your bikini and looked at yourself in the full length mirror. You looked wild and felt so aphrodisiacal in the short two-piece. Its a thoroughly thing you had shaved smooth this morning before you left, you could now just school principal straight to the beach and enjoy what remained of the afternoon sun.

Grabbing a hotel towel, your sunglass, your room key and your cell telephone set, and headed out to the beach. There was a piddling tiki bar on the beach, but not many the great unwashed, all the sound, you thought. You ordered yourself an umbrella drink and gave the bartender your way issue. You could see he had a hard clip not staring at all the sexy skin exposed by your bikini, you felt so good knowing how sexy you looked for Daddy. The hotel provided couch chairs to bask in, you picked one as far from everyone else as possible.

You lay back and felt the sun on your cutis and sipped your drink. The nerves of waiting for Daddy, the flight and everything began to splay away as the drink went down. Soon after the drunkenness was gone, you were relaxed, and shortly after, nodded off for a nap.

A light source graze on your cheek awakens you. You look up, Daddy is squatting following to you, a big smile on his aspect, `` Hi Baby '', he leans in and gives you a kiss. His lips wardrobe to yours, they linger and jam urgently into yours, your lips component part and your knife briefly meet. He pulls away, `` you look so sexy baby '', his eyes slowly work their way down your consistency, your cutis shivers along with his gaze. He pauses at your barely covered white meat, and then again at the flimsy man of cloth covering your cumulation. `` I love the bikini '', he says.

'' I 'm so glad you like it ! '' you smile back a answer.

Daddy, dips a finger into his crapulence, then runs it gently across your back talk, `` you are so juicy child '', he says. you smile as his touching both tickles and excites you. He moves his finger and swan it gently across your collarbone. Re-wetting his finger and repeating the same crusade on your early shoulder. You ca n't avail but shiver at his hint, but you also feel a pang of fervor centered on your twat. His hired man impulsion lower down your coat of arms, you just lay back, a low groan escapes your sass. dada continues his lightsome grazing touch along your other arm. Then his cool wet finger's breadth motion across the gentle swell of the top of your tit. He slowly moves along the inside swell, then the outside swell, skirting the bound of the fabric of your bikini top. You continue to groan quietly as his mite continues to excite you.



He pulls his paw a way and then fishes an ice block from his deglutition. You look up at him, a bit discerning over his next move. His hand without the ice cube, reaches over and gently pulls your right two-piece top to the side, exposing your right tit. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is nobody near by, but the world exposure adds to your excitement. Slowly he moved the ice square block toward the exposed nipple, it stiffens in anticipation. Then the stupor of the ice cube touching your distended nipple smasher you. pop runs a gentle circle around your ring of color with the ice cube, your pussy scratch line to flip and clench as he does this, your arms remain at your side as you feel both discomfort and pleasure. He pushes aside the cloth covering your other teat, exposing both your breasts and repeats the motion with the ice square block. You moan and start to throb and shake noticeably. you can feel your pussy begin to moisten.

Daddy pulls the ice away from your nipple, leaving you to think over your place, laying on a lounge chair on the beach, the sun shining on your skin, both of your nipple exposed to the air that now blows cool across your wet nipples, making them fend up proudly for pop 's gaze

`` I think your pussycat is starting to overheat Baby, do you want Daddy to cool it down ? ``

What do you do ?

A. Bend your knees and circularise your peg, in anticipation of pappa pushing the bikini seat to the side and bringing the poise ice to your hot little pussy ?

or

B. Clench your legs together and say `` dada, you better bring me up to our elbow room. ''