You were so excited about the trip, finally you were going to get away and go somewhere lovesome. Sun and sand and beaches. dad sent you a plane just the ticket and you were going to get together him on his business concern 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 Daddy would be really happy with your excerption.

papa had a car pick you up and get you to the airport. The flying was a footling 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. dada said there would be a car waiting for you. You got your bag, and there he was, a device driver holding a sign reading `` sister ''.

You noticed how hot it was as you followed the driver to your car, the palm tree trees and sunshine just made you smile. A thirty bit drive and some small talk later, and the car brought you to the hotel Daddy was staying at. It was a beautiful hotel repair, with a rattling pressure group and beautiful surroundings. papa had a room key waiting for you at the front desk. You picked it up from the girlfriend working at the desk, she gave you a bit of a look, you think she was overjealous of you. Daddy had told you he would be in meetings until later on that day. You were so stir, as you took the elevator up to your room.

Your key opened the room access to a beautiful room. There were flowers and a circuit board on on a side table. You dropped your luggage and understand the wit. `` Hi baby, Daddy ca n't wait to see you. Why do n't you put on your bikini, walk down to the beach, have a couple of beverage, put it on the room, and pappa will come and meet you when his meetings are over. -Daddy ''

You looked out the hotel windowpane overlooking the ocean. You decided to assume Daddy 's advice. You quickly pulled your bikini from your bag, tossed the bag into the closet. papa 's wearing apparel were hanging in there already. You could n't help but run your men along one of his jacket. You quickly put on your two-piece and looked at yourself in the fully distance mirror. You looked rattling and felt so sexy in the little two-piece. Its a good affair you had shaved smooth this cockcrow before you left, you could now just head straight to the beach and savour what remained of the good afternoon sun.

Grabbing a hotel towel, your sunglasses, your room key and your prison cell phone, and headed out to the beach. There was a little tiki bar on the beach, but not many people, all the better, you thought. You ordered yourself an umbrella drink and gave the barkeeper your room number. You could see he had a laborious time not staring at all the sexy hide exposed by your bikini, you felt so good knowing how aphrodisiacal you looked for papa. The hotel provided lounge chairs to bask in, you picked one as far from everyone else as possible.

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

A light grazing on your impudence awakens you. You look up, Daddy is squatting next to you, a big smile on his face, `` Hi infant '', he leans in and gives you a kiss. His lip press to yours, they linger and crush urgently into yours, your sass region and your tongues briefly meet. He pulls away, `` you look so sexy babe '', his eyes slowly work their way down your torso, your skin shivers along with his gaze. He pauses at your barely covered breasts, and then again at the thin piece of cloth covering your hammock. `` I love the Bikini '', he says.

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

pa, dips a finger's breadth into his drink, then runs it gently across your lips, `` you are so red-hot Baby '', he says. you smile as his skin senses both tickling and excites you. He moves his finger and drifts it gently across your clavicle. Re-wetting his finger and repeating the same cause on your former shoulder. You ca n't assist but shiver at his touch, but you also feel a sting of excitement centered on your pussy. His hand drifts lower down your weapon system, you just lay back, a small moan escapes your mouth. Daddy continues his light grazing touch along your other arm. Then his poise wet finger moves across the gentle swell of the top of your tit. He slowly moves along the inside beau, then the exterior beau, skirting the edge of the fabric of your two-piece top. You continue to moan quietly as his touch continues to excite you.



He pulls his hired hand a way and then fishes an ice cube from his drink. You look up at him, a bit apprehensive over his following movement. His paw without the ice cube, reaches over and gently pulls your flop bikini top to the incline, exposing your right nipple. You stare as he exposes you to the sun and the beach, you know there is cipher near by, but the public exposure adds to your inflammation. Slowly he moved the ice block toward the exposed nipple, it stiffens in expectancy. Then the shock of the ice cube touching your distended nipple bang you. dada runs a entitle circle around your areola with the ice cube, your pussy starts to nip and clench as he does this, your arms remain at your side as you feel both soreness and pleasure. He pushes aside the textile covering your other nipple, exposing both your boob and repeats the motion with the ice cube. You moan and start to shiver and throw off noticeably. you can finger your slit Begin to moisten.

dada pulls the ice away from your mammilla, leaving you to think over your site, laying on a waiting room hot seat on the beach, the sun shining on your skin, both of your nipple exposed to the cinch that now blows cool across your wet pap, making them stand up proudly for dada 's gaze

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

What do you do ?

A. flex your knee and spread your ramification, in anticipation of Daddy pushing the bikini bottomland to the side and bringing the cool ice to your hot little pussy ?

or

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