Reaching for the box of tissue on the bedside table, he wiped his face, then just sat there thinking, his dick like an iron bar.I want her – a lot. ...ut she's my daughter. Can I resist? They're all out; I could get up and take a cold shower, or put my clothes on and go for a walk outside. Maybe a shot of the cold out there would get Angel off my mind – not. What have I gotten myself into? Oh, I've thought about doing this since she was a young teen, but no matter how much I want her, she's still. I squealed in agony. Although I had played with my ass before, I had never done it so fast or with a false nail on. She slowly started massaging my prostate and I was mere seconds away from cumming, when she stopped and yanked her finger out."Like that slut?" she hissed.I gave her an exhausted look, hoping it was over but my sore bottom had not been fully used yet. She started to rummage around in her bag, she then pulled a huge dildo out that was easily 9 inches long and 2 or 3 in girth. The. After that she put on her blue bathing suit on, which helped make her budding breasts look a little bigger, and wrapped a towel around herself while she walked to the beach.When she got there she saw Lars and Pat already out bodysurfing, and catching the first few waves of the day. Not many people where here yet, although the beach was popular with the tourists who wanted to get a beach that was not to close to the city.As Pat came in Lars pulled himself back out, trying to catch a few more. "Tonight is all about us," she said.The room now had a massage table, and she tapped it to get me up on it. "Lay on your back, honey, I want to get a good look at you."I did as I was told and she brought out some sweet-smelling oil. Icould sense the excitement she was feeling from her heavy breathing anderect nipples. The oil felt cold at first, but as she worked it into myskin it got warmer and warmer. I relaxed completely, letting hertalented hands wander all over. She fondled and kneaded.